What a Day for a Daydream

Today is a but first day. You know, you have things to do that you want to do, but first, you have to do something else.

This is what I want to do: spin up these batts that I made last week when FiberNinja came to play.


But first, I have to make my way through this mess; sorting, storing, tossing and filing so that there is enough room to pull out the spinning wheel. Sigh.


And I also have to visit my mummy. And in the afternoon, I have an appointment to get my hair cut. I think I may have found someone who understands me when I say I need Roger Daltrey at the Isle of Wight. Oh, just Google it.

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(2) Comments
#1. Posted by Elise on November 14, 2009

Or as Tommy. I had the poster of him standing, jeans, bare chest, arms outstretched, when I was, what? 14? 15? I had no idea that I was already taller than he was. HA.

#2. Posted by Third Surrogate on November 14, 2009

I like the bits of blue

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