OK, I think my project list may have gone a little "felt crazy". I have felted bags and fuzzy feet everywhere. I went to Sheep's yesterday to purchase wool for a proper buttonhole bag, and some silk garden that I have yet to come up with a plan for, and I think I may have found my redemption from all this felted stuff.
I bought myself a present
I just don't know where to begin. Who'd have thought I would buy myself a pattern book for scarves?! But these are so beautiful, I couldn't help myself.
I'm going to VU today to meet up with some fellow knitters. We are also having a sort of "make up" stitch 'n bitch tonight, since most of us could not make the last one.
Nate's been working on his resume. He'll be sending it along to a few places in southern Indiana (Evansville area, sort of). Both of his parents are from there, and they both have homesteads down there. We have expressed interest in one of them, and it looks like we just might be moving down there sooner than expected. So, I've been online doing some research pertaining to Jessie's school and whatnot. (read: not knitting, not blogging) I've decided that until it's necessary, I need to stop doing that, or I will make myself crazy.
Carma is taking poor Ribbonawitz to the vet today. (Her seventeen and a half year old cat.) She's not doing too well, so my thoughts are with her today.
Ok, enough of my flitting from one thing to another.
ok, now my friggin' comments won't work. Dammit!
Anyway, what I was trying to post as comment, was I find the similarity between my post and carma's post pretty funny, considering when I wrote and posted mine, hers was not up yet. (which really is a conumdrum, since hers was written almost twelve hours before mine.) Stupid blogspot.