Things could go right in life, but they so rarely do. So, I go with the flow and laugh at my misadventures as often as possible. Laughing hurts a whole lot less than stabbing yourself in the eye with your knitting needle. I know, I've done both, literally - the latter was unintentional. I'm not a masochist you know.
Friday, 30 November 2007
Remember the illusive ball of yarn from my last post?
THEY ATE IT!!!!
Probably while I was writing that entry.
I am not happy. Quelle Surprise.
Off to see if I can salvage enough to finish the boots.