Monday, May 29, 2006
There are no words.
My child was caught trying to teethe on her father's toes tonight. I'll spare you a description of his feet, but to say I am grossed out is a vast understatment. Other than "EEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWW!", I am completely speechless. Eeew.
The damn doily has devolved into something taking over an hour per round of persnickety purls and yarnovers and knits. (Ever tried a knit, yarnover, purl sequence with thread on size two needles? It blows.) At this point, I'm thinking I string this out for two, three more days, and I can call it a Project Spectrum deal for June. Sounds good to me. No speed records set on this one.
We spent the weekend vegetating around the house. It was quite pleasant, and I hope everyone else had as nice a holiday.
Mister Bunbun says, back to work!
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2 comments:
Don't let the doily win!!! You are the human in this equation. For what it's worth, it looks great. Lace scares the daylights out of me...all that counting. ::shudder:: Thanx for the comment on my blog. I'll keep fighting the good fight against the ant menace!
Mr Bunbun? What a cute teddy name!
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