After seven and a half hours trapped in my truck with a seriously pissed off cat I need some intense yarn therapy. I need my spinning wheel pronto!
A post holiday round-up of knitting, Christmas presents, neighborhood roadrunners, and bad cats.
On finishing a handknit shawl and learning life lessons from my spoiled house cat.
We have to put up with badly behaved kitties because a brief and half-hearted review of the history of housecats proves they don’t need us at all.
I’ve been sick and I have been for days and and I’ve been hiding that from you.
Yarn delivery day is when you get a present that you know is coming. And its exactly what you wanted. And you can open it right away.
I’m working hard on my Trickery knit-a-long stole. The Feline Overlord is working hard on slowing me down.
Knitting a hat while high on anti-histamines and feeling unusually introspective. That’s the day I’m having.
When I’m up too early there is really only three tasks I’m capable of: getting cat food, making coffee, and spinning yarn. In that order.
My Granny Square Poncho is nearly done. Its currently pinned out and blocking under the Texas sun. It will probably be dry by the time I finish putting this post […]