Last night Carl and I had the Fight of the Century and all because I’m a messy
little tall person that doesn’t fold their clothes. Apparently, after a year and a half living in a bedroom turned girl closet can get to a person. At about 1 am I learned the following:
I have to put my clothes away as soon as physically possible or Carl may kill me
Trying to talk to him like an adult when he’s fuming is completely impossible.
Maybe I shouldn’t push my luck when he lives in a world of yarn which was not what he signed up for when we moved in together
Drinking half a bottle of wine very quickly will not make the yelling man go away and will actually make you feel like death the next morning.
Anyway, I was fortunate enough to be able to make it to my knitting group last night and boy did I need a little girl time. I think I have officially lost my mind and need a vacation because there is no filter left. I know you’re all asking yourself “when was there a filter?” but there was, it was just small and didn’t really filter all the much. Now that little bit I had is just G-O-N-E GONE. I apologize for anything awful that I said last night. Maybe that placenta thing was a bit much but I hope I was at least entertaining???
I wore my skirt to work yesterday and everyone LOVED it. There is nothing like getting complimented on something you’ve worked so long and hard at. It looked great and all day all I wanted to do was go to the park and twirl. It’s definitely a twirling skirt. I would have done a few twirls at work but I just didn’t think it was professional.
Gotta work but the Fair Jacket is coming along nicely. Pictures of my progress soon! I will need help picking out buttons but we'll get to that later.