So, how did it become November, anyway? And how in the world am I going to be crafty enough for four different events all within a month? Eep. Ack. Yikes.
The plate for the rest of the weekend? Very full. Like I’m trying to get my money’s worth at the all-you-can-eat buffet. Only it’s felt balls and acid dye and Gocco ink. Yum.
Yes, pictures. I know. I blame the weather…mostly because it’s just damn cold. The high for tomorrow is 40 degrees…but I will brave it for the sake of yarn porn. I don’t promise, but will try.
For now, I am off to enjoy the extra hour, as now I have stayed up late enough to totally negate it, anyway. Ho hum.