I have cramps. Bad cramps. The kind that will have me popping Advil like they’re Sweetarts within the hour.
In other news, I’ve been over at Amazon this morning and there’s really cool stuff on my Wishlist, should you suddenly feel compelled to RAOK me.
But for now at least there’s some chocolate, I think, in the kitchen. And sheep to knit.
You should join the slug that is currently living on my couch – sounds like you have the same disease.
oh, and by disease I mean fiber fascination. she got some new spindle thing that you hold between your knees.
I should learn how to knit. Crocheting is okay, but knitting is apparently where it’s at.
Nah, crocheting is the bomb.
I still haven’t learned to crochet, although I have a sweater pattern that would, if I made it, require me to in order to crochet the neck.