People, that's a lot of time on the phone. I'd tell you how much time I spent on the phone during my last billing cycle but some of you wouldn't believe it... and the rest would wonder why I hadn't called since I seem to have all kinds of free time to talk on the phone.
Our darling CarrieK questioned me yesterday about knitting only with handspun for a year. In return, I asked her if she reads my blog because we talked about that last time I updated. Some time during the Paleolithic, I believe.
Yes, it's handspun. No, it's not really a teddy bear** hat. I have a plan for it, but that's as far as I got last night. The yarn is some handspun from very early in my life as spinner and was held double. If this little crocheted project grows up to be anything, I'll have more/better details and shit.
(Carole, this is some of that yarn we were talking about last week. I'm just sayin'... )
The book is ten years old and was my mother's. A co-worker gave it to her as a birthday gift and she never had time to read it. Now, ten years later, I struggle to find time to read it. It's a bit hit and miss for someone like me, but still worth having, I think.
The tin exploded in my handbag and I was pulling little lozenge thingies off my nickels for a week. Just a little stressful. Thankfully, I have purchased two because I believe in having a back up. (Odd how many men don't approve of that sort of thing. *L*)
We've been using the Rescue Remedy products* for over a month now and there is a noticeable change. I was talking to a dear friend this morning and she commented how I sound better and calmer. That says A LOT considering what this year has been like.
See! This is what happens when I remember I have a blog. Scary, no?
Happy Thursday, people!
* Not the site I order from.
** Teddy bear is hiding behind the book because he's a little shy about showing the world what he's wearing. Trust me. It's for the best. It's already been a long week and I don't really have the time/brain power to explain why he's wearing what he's wearing and it's not like I dressed him up or anything... he arrived in that outfit. Yeah, I yammer on and on and ON when I haven't enough sleep. What's your point?