Whatever happens to strike my fancy, but surely some sort of fiber content.
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Oh I feel so much better...if you and Catherine can't find clothes either, well, then, I can RELAX. I thought it was just ME, that I should suddenly somehow WANT to have seahorses and wineglasses plastered all over a badly fitting skirt, but no, I really DON'T want to pay that for half a yard of material, thanks anyway. Now that the QUEEN doesn't want it either, those malls just might snap to attention and DO something about it, eh?
By Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom] Monday, June 14, 2004 It's another White Rabbit morning - I'm late I'm late I'm late. I should have left 15 minutes ago for a meeting in Richmond and I'm still in pajamas. I'm resigned to skipping the most interesting but gawdawful earliest of the 3 sessions. Just a note to say, happily, gleefully, proudly, that I have completed all 8 repeats of the 4 row pattern on the lace sweater. Time to divide for the underarm bindoffs. 1/3 done? 2/5? This is good good good. My horoscope says that east or west, home is best, and quit thinking the grass is greener somewhere else - I wouldn't even BE here if this weren't the right place for me. Also, we must all accept that there is an ebb and a flow in life and if Dark Thoughts start rolling in on us, just know that they'll roll on out again. Good advice for the week. TA posted by Bess | 6:58 AM |
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