This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
...That didn't sound good.
I caught my lunchtime knitting bag between my hip and the door frame. One of my KnitPicks wood straights is now in three pieces.