It has to be worth something right? It’s not ours and a rainy Saturday has saved me from being surprised by a llama I don’t want.
What seemed to be our regular routine of small town breakfast and boys in tight jeans at the Tractor Supply, was broken up with a trip to Lowes and en-cheee-ladas. I missed the boys in tight jeans.
Just to clarify, I thought the Hell Star pattern was cute and was going to make one for her after making one for me. However, it has been named Hell Star for a reason.
Someone needs to help me stop making things that require eyes. I also need to stay away from websites that sell eyes. Do y’all realize how many beads I have left from when I went down that road?
We’re spending the rest of the weekend catching up on past seasons of Dexter and knitting socks.
What’s up in your world?