I was burned about my age, in a comment…and it wasn’t even on my own blog! OUCH. Someone’s gonna get a few extra gray hairs for that. 😛
This, after taking a horrible beating yesterday. An arm twisting extraordinaire. Well, a push. Maybe a nudge. (That’s a proper nudge – not the yiddish nudge which is pronounced "nooje")
All right, it was just an "Aw, come on, do it."
And I had already been browsing before the above mentioned smack-down.
So I spent the afternoon playing with color combinations. Making Tom nuts. "This one and THIS one???" And I ordered the yarn for it. (Maybe even 4 colors because I just can’t choose until I see them.) So we could be partners in steeks.
Because what kind of knitters would we be, without a nudge?
Check out the sidebar for the Stash-A-Go-Go link. I’m trying to de-stash just a wee bit.