When things seem hopeless and bleak and cold, lo and behold, the sun rises in the morning. My Mother used to always say "Go to sleep, when you wake up, things won't seem so bad or hard." She's right once again. I, of course, started a new sweater out of Rowan's mag fall/winter 2007. It's knit with Rowan Cocoon, which I'm enjoying. I'm also riding the high of the enormously positive response to Purl Jam. The phone rings all day with knitters calling to reserve their space. You never know how an event will attended. There's that pit in your stomach...will anyone come to my party? But I think most knitters recognize how lucky we are to have these famous designers spend some of their busy life sharing their expertise with us. I wish it wasn't so far away, I'm so excited to meet Jared and to see Cornelia and Annie again. Good Times! So to sum up, I'm better today.
ps. I'm amazed at how many people felt disgusted by my little sick fox. I just wanted him to feel better, of course, without me getting rabies... but then again, I think Opossums are cute.
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