Although I now am amused by what constitutes ‘close’. ‘Close’, it appears, has much less to do with geography as desirability. If this were…a mall, it would be ‘are you crazy?! That’s way too far away!’
Even a yarn store would be ‘too far’. This is an hour and a half of driving each way from my house.
But for even a mini fiber festival?
It’s right next store! Practically in my backyard! Way to close to miss!
**sigh**
My level of delusion astonishes even me...what's worse, I found both of my drop spindles and have been eyeing my spinning wheel...way up on that lonely old ledge...and going, "Hmmmmmmmmmm..."
3 comments:
You just had to post this, didn't you? Now I must see if my Saturday is free...I've never been to such an event, but I'm guessing there will be yarn for sale in pretty colors.
you two should totally hook up *snort*
Hee! Actually, we were going to try to meet up and knit in public, but my parents moved from the Place That Is Relatively Near Tama. Such is the life of full-time RV'ers.
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