I must be getting old. Isn't knitting
(Whistlers mother not the cool grandmothers of today :)
My co-worker gave me a pattern for knitting
washcloths and now I am nuts for them.
I have knitted many a tedious and boring scarf
but these darn wash cloths are zippy!
I am so addicted that I take yarn to work
and knit between customers, I knit
while watching tv... Give me a hard cider
and kitting needles and turn on an old movie
and am set for the evening.
I think I need help!! I even dream of knitting
at night! Ahhh!!
If I could get away with bringing knitting needles on
the plane to Ireland I would. Maybe that is the intervention I
need. A knitting moratorium. No knitting while in Ireland......but
maybe I could pawn off my washcloths on my pals Pam and Angie.
I can't knit today. I am getting ready for my daughters 16th
birthday party. Bummer! We will have her and a bunch of slightly
dramatic teenagers in the house (are they all mental as teens?)
I don't know what is up with teens these days. It seems like
they get their hormones and then they loose their minds or
something. Don't get me wrong, they are good kids.... just some
what silly and emotional. Oh joy! A whole weekend full of them!
(I'm Kidding...really it is fun running around acting like a teen myself.)
WASH CLOTH OR BIKINI BOTTOM?
YOU TELL ME?