In which I channel Bart Simpson, brag a
little lot and get ready to hook. My poor family. For the last two weeks I was channeling my inner Bart Simpson*:
But instead of a spy camera, I was waiting for the yarn I won during a giveaway on the blog Crochet Concupiscense. It was Kathryn’s birthday and she was giving out the motherload of goodies. During the contest I drooled over the pictures of what I was to win. After I won (yay me!) I squealed and squeed over the excitement that the e-mail notification of my win gave me. Then I waited. Kathryn was kind enough to e-mail updates about mailing the yarn but that didn’t stop me from random stops home, eye balling every package delivered to the house or randomly calling home to see if “anything came in the mail for me” or checking Kathryn’s site to look at the giveaway and make plans about a possible yarn thing.
|Kathryn wrote a book that she shared with me!|
|Look at all of this fiber goodness|
|Caught in the act!|