Or at least that’s what I’d call it, if I were Nancy Drew.
I gave the bear to the happy pregnant lady, who declared that it’s her baby’s first bear (score, me!). We took photos but I have misplaced my camera cord somewhere so my photos are stuck on the camera until I find the cord and put the photos on the internet. I also took photos of the Orca Tail Noro scarf I started, but those are stuck on the camera as well.
And then I carved pumpkins with my husband and Jennie and I didn’t think to pull the photo she posted on her site, so no pictures of that, either.
Oh, well. It was all awesome, trust me. I just can’t display the awesomeness.
By day, I'm a graphic designer. By night, I'm a knitter. I'm doing my part to keep Hotlanta stylish.
I imagine that if you don't already understand the title of the blog, you're probably confused and perhaps slightly annoyed, but never fear - I do have a reason (and it's a good one). Having gone to hear Stephanie Pearl McPhee, and then having been inspired to blog about knitting, I found myself wondering what to call the blog. I recalled a conversation I had with Mouse and the Chicken Goddess about why it is a Bad Idea to anger knitters - this conversation was following SPM, aka the Yarn Harlot telling the assembled throng about Those Who Do Not Understand Knitting and Therefore Belittle It Much to the Chagrin of Others, or TWDNUKTBMCO, which is not the acronym she used but is the one I'm using because I forgot hers - that is, we are numerous and we all have very pointy sticks, easily transforming into an angry mob.
Therefore, knitters = angry mob.
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