And no, that’s not a metaphor. I took a tremendous amount of yarn with me for the holiday (the whole eyes bigger than my plate – or whatever metaphor that’s supposed to be) and my trunk latch is broken. My car is holding all of my current projects (#7 but mine’s a hell of a lot prettier) and harmony needle set hostage.
Sigh. This is the only reason I need a man around the house. Or someone not afraid of getting trapped in the trunk while crawling through the back seat.
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Oh NOOOO! Not the Harmonies! And ALL the WIPS! Arg!
I feel your pain….
That’s one of the only reasons I can think of for needing a man around too. The other one is opening stubborn jars of salsa. I can kill my own bugs.
Huh. what a tragedy! So, are you starting other projects???
Have you called around to see who can fix the trunk?
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