Last Friday we got 6 inches of snow. The kids and Daddy built a snowman. Now it is three days later, we've got rain and fog. And slush everywhere. Blech. And our poor snowman is shrinking. At least we have a good portrait of him in his youth.
I made some more progress on the crocheted half-moon shawl, but then last night, at the beginning of the 4th quarter of the Superbowl, tragedy struck. Yep, my worst enemy reared its ugly hea:, yarn barf. I worked at it for way too long, and I don't know if I made it better or worse. If I had a Wal-Mart close by, I'd just go buy a new skein of Simply Soft and be done with it. I might still do that. But not today. I'll instead work on cleaning the house. urgh.
Monday, February 04, 2008
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Oh no - yarn barf! That's one of my favorite scenes in The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy...
ReplyDeleteCan you tell it's 4:30 a.m. and I'm a little loopy?
You should throw a jacket on your snowman. I saw a mythbusters and the jacket totally insulated the snow guy.
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That snowman is too perfect. You need to throw some dirt on it, some clumps of dead grass, some dog poo...
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