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June 03, 2005

Moutains

Some people make Mountains out of Molehills or Mashed Potatoes.
I make Mountains out of Tissues. I'd buy stock in Puffs if I were you.

I am not the only Mountain maker in the household. My Husband is working on his Piece De Resistance, Mountains of Dead Trees. I expect bands of Marauders to make camp in our front yard any day now.

The dog is throwing in his efforts by dragging skeins of yarn bit by bit from one end of the house to the other in the middle of the night.

It's not all bad! I frogged the bad heel and the "what was I thinking" decreases on Pistachio. Both and been picked back up and knit on. Baby Kimono sweater is done save for the finishing. Lots of ends to weave in.

I'm going to try Anmiryam's suggestion, I mean, It's 5 o'clock somewhere right?

Cheers!

Posted by Michelle at June 3, 2005 08:14 AM


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