December 2010
4 posts
#whyiread Because if I knit in all my spare time, my fingers would fall off.
I miss John Lennon. He was younger than me by two years when he was killed. So much life left to live, and then…So so so so sad.
Nothing says “we hate our local knitting group” like a remodel at Starbucks. Tiny tables, tons of laptops, no more coziness. Depressing.
Birthdays on Facebook are way more fun than birthdays in real life. #todayismybirthday