I can spin. On my spinning wheel, no less.
Read the complete (sort of) story over at one of my other blogs, Spinning Wheels. Sadly, I still can’t got photos uploaded. Imagine an Ashford bobbin full of white yarn, ‘kay?
Knitting update: Almost half done with the last Debbie Bliss square. Started another square for the Doctor Who afghan. One more repeat on the silk stole.
We did have guests over for a grillout yesterday, and it was in the high 70s, so all the kids were in swimsuits beforehand, getting squirted by Dad (armed with a garden hose). They all showed their Irish skin pretty quickly and Tom had to be escorted inside in a hurry before he burned. Nobody actually did burn, but they drank a lot of lemonade later, and everyone slept well (despite a quick-moving storm).
Except me, who was up at 2am with heartburn. I had a sore throat all day Monday and gradually lost my voice until today, when I am just hoping I don’t get any phone calls. Can hardly make a sound.
Friends who would like to cheer me up can do so by e-mailing me pictures of the Tenth Doctor. Molly Bee, I think you know the one I’m looking for and cannot find.