Torino Torino Torino!
I am not ready for knitting Olympics. I hope that Team Boston isn't ashamed of me. At least I won't be thrown out for doping. Or Betting.
(I feel so bad for The Great One.)
But I know where my needles are, and my pre-wound skeins of sock yarn. One Twinkletoes and Two Cherry Tree Hill Farm. I decided that besides my age and my vision, I needed another handicap, so I am requiring myself to finish DSS Sock for DH first.... I'm not to the heel turn yet. But may get there by sometime tomorrow as I must take my car in for refreshed oil (I'm addicted to oil, and so is the Camry), and a new head light.
Then, things are gonna get hot. Flashing those needles. I have a life to live besides watching olympics of course... That's the deal, right, knit WHILE WATCHING THE OLYMPICS...
But we want to go look at the Eagles (bald or not) in Emory over the weekend. (You can be sure we WON'T be there by 6:30 am to ride the barge for the spotting tour. Especially since the weather is predicted to be in the 20's.)
Best wishes to all!
2 comments:
Good luck on your Olympic event! I was tempted to enter, but have decided it will be more fun watching and cheering folks on.
I just saw your note on my blog from several days ago - thanks for stopping by. I never seem to make it to Bloomington, but my local yarn shop is a regular haunt of mine!
GOOD LUCK, MAMAPANTS!
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