Here is the last new scarf for a little while. It's a bit shorter than usual because I didn't realize I had extra warp on the loom- bonus scarf!
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
It's always so exciting to hear thunder after months of wintery quiet. Pidge almost immediately slinks to the ground and runs to the nearest hiding spot. Is it wrong that I like to find her and pick her up and revel in her sweaty stillness? She becomes damp and heavy and doesn't move- almost as if she wants to sleep on my lap. Almost. I remember a particularly fantastic thunderstorm during the summer Olympics. I watched Michael Phelps with a limp cat sleeping on me for hours- scared or content, does it really matter? :)