Sorry I couldn't make it to your dinner, but the plague has ravaged me so much that I've missed the last two days of work. Snork.. It's official, I'm a snorkling snot bomb with a fever. I wonder what that would look like in monster form? Maybe green, oozing goo instead of fire and coughing instead of a roar?
Anyways, she heard my siren call of mittens! (THANK YOU!!) I have big hands, but when we meet for tea, maybe she can bring her measuring tape. And I can buy her some fancy greenish wool to match my hat.
I did manage to shrink my favorite hat that my dad bought me in Cowichan Bay BC. Turns out that the 50% each of wool and hemp does that when you put it in the dryer on high. Fits perfectly now!
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Thanks for the birthday wishes, and don't worry. I'd rather you stay home when you're sick rather than try and fight transit. See ya soon
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