I am such a girl. Truly. I like to believe that I am a bit of a tomboy. Strong. Not sensitive. But I am not.
I am a bit embarrassed to admit this, but it all became clear as I was watching television tonight. I turned on the tv and Pretty Woman was on and about halfway through, I realized I was grinning like a complete idiot at tv during the scene where Richard Gere sees Julia Roberts dressed up like a lady for the first time. Yup, grinning like a goofy girl-y girl. Rooting for the hooker and the eccentric millionaire to work things out and make it in the end. I am a girl. There is no denying it.
So, as a girl, can I just say how much I like the new yarn Kayla spun for me? Lurvely right? All pinky and purple. The low down is that she is also spinning me a skein of one ply worsted to match. I think that this will become some mittens and a hat for Bunny. Sooner or later… I have just wet finished the yarn as instructed and as soon as it is dry, I will post photos. Until then, you can find more of her hand-spun here.
Oh, and the ribbed stitch socks? Finished. Yay me.
Aw, you blogged it! YAY!
ps. The worsted single is done, it’s lovely, and I’ve posted pictures on my blog!! (oh, and I actually wet-finished the skein this time.)
Snicker. So, being a girl comes as a suprise does it? Well, not to some of us. The socks look cool, mine are umm, not done and are maybe hiding somewhere in this house. See, that’s what cleaning does. It hides things. In better news, yoga mat bag is done. Sewing machine and I did have to have words, but I won.
Liza {who’s not just a girl, but a princess
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Oh Liza, you are my hero. I have your wine. Good trade!