I tricked J. into taking me to Michael’s last night for eyelash yarn (tricked because had he known I was going to buy yarn, he’d have locked me in our walk-in closet with the two 50-gallon trashbags of yarn that are stored in there and not have let me out). I was so excited to finally have ‘cool’ yarn, that I promptly crocheted three wobbly hats. One of them is cute and wearable, the other two will be unravelled tonight and redone.
I am excited today. Something good is going to happen soon. I don’t know what it is yet, but I feel tingly.