Or don’t. Whatever.
It’s been that kind of a week. Yes, it’s only Tuesday, but it’s been a royal pain in the pitooty. I wish I could say it’s all me, but it isn’t. It is my interpretation and processing of the experiences, but I haven’t been the problem. If there weren’t bosses (and mine is the best in the world) or clients, I’d be a happy employee. Of course, you need clients to be employed so this, once again, is flawed logic.
Today I’m wandering down memory lane. This is the very first stole I ever knit. It’s the North Sea stole from Cheryl Oberle’s Folk Shawls book. I believe it was 2005. I used some sort of Elann yarn and I love it dearly and my Mom has started wearing it constantly. It is 100% wool, but aside from that I’m clueless (see yesterday’s post please). I made it a bit shorter because she’s so darned little (maybe, 4’10”). It was my very first lace and now that I look at it I see many problems with it, but ya know? I’m still very proud of this baby.
I got feedback from Lil Bit on the leg warmers I made her. She has worn them and they are warm. You know that is all I need. She has used them and they have done their job. Yay!
I hope to be more interesting and less pissy tomorrow. If not, you might want to just let the blog burn out and smolder for a while. Don’t bother with water. On your way here, if it smells like burning tires, just mosey on by.
And, my soundtrack today? We Five and “You Were On My Mind”. This group (although strange and unusual even for the time) was talented and amazing. We have two of their albums and they were versatile and a joy to hear. No clue what happened to them.
Have a good one!