This morning has been “emergency spinning” time. One of my friends is knitting her BSJ for the knitalong with some wonderful cashmere but I didn’t send her enough pink. So in anticipation of starting our knitalong, and also in anticipation of adding yet another chemotherapeutic toxin to my cocktail tomorrow, George and I figured we’d better spin fast.
So I spun, and George sat on my lap and helped. I weighed fiber, and George methodically cleaned off the kitchen table. I got three bobbins ready to ply, and George found my secret stash of molasses cookies in the pantry. But finally we got it done, and popped it in the sink to scour. I figured that while I had a sink full of hot soapy water, I might as well wash some of Danny’s tube feeding parts, so I plopped the new yarn on the counter.
I was happily scrubbing away at the tubie parts in the sink, and looked over, and there was a BRAIN on my counter.
But anyway, it’s your last day to get your yarn and needles and stitch markers and blog picture linky things set. Go over to Mrs. Foss’s blog for last minute instructions. I can’t start my knitting until I get all the wonderful First Holy Communion photos loaded. Just you wait… they’re even more beautiful than a wet cashmere brain.