I’m really glad you took such a fervent interest in my knitting, while on the bus the other day. It was really nice to hear how your grandmother had taught you to knit when you were a girl and that seeing me work on my fingerless glove just took you right back in time; I really love hearing stories like that (and you’d be surprised how often I do have people tap me on the shoulder to chat about my knitting). You might be wondering why I gave you a simple ‘hello’ this morning, when I sat down next to you (in the only available aisle seat). It’s not because I wasn’t feeling chatty (I mean I wasn’t, but that’s just because I’m ridiculously anti-social before 7 am); it’s your breath…it’s awful.
just you're average, every day, married gay guy commuting, drinking alot of coffee and knitting to stay sane.
"Do you hear that sound? That's your yarn...it's crying"~ Magenta Sequins
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
an Open Letter to Smokey Josephine
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Cawfee the Yarn Slayer,
comutating,
Dear Sir and/or Madame
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
What're You Sellin'?
I absolutely love posting pics of my FO’s on Facebook. It’s incredibly gratifying when my FB friends treat everything I post like the most awesome thing they’ve ever seen and pepper the pics with comments dripping in praise; It’s a total ego boost and I fully intend to keep posting as long as they continue to oooh and aaah.
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"work" is a four letter word,
Cawfee the Yarn Slayer,
Get Outta My Facebook,
With Friends Like These
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