I can't talk now.
I have become obsessed.
With this:
And this yarn will not prevail.
It will not win.
What is it about a tangle? It quickly becomes personal . . . a vendetta . . . a statement on my capability in all things.
Do you think throwing it would help?
Well, you would be wrong. I think it will help. And I've actually just done it.
I will let you know whether it began to see things my way once I retrieve it. from the dining room.
Right now, it's thinking about what it's done.
If it still resists, I will fashion it into something like this:
Then it will be sorry.
Don't cross a knitter.
7 comments:
You whip that yarn into shape! Nothing like a ball of yarn with a bad attitude!
Happy weekend!
Anna
Oh, my! I think the yarn in time out for that is totally appropriate! Sic 'em!
Cat
I wouldnt mess with you
It's around 11 p.m. Friday night and I just got around to reading your blog! So...who's winning the battle...you or the yarn?
I'm the same way with a tangle...can't stand it to get the better of me!!
BTW, I like the floor on which the yarn was thrown. It's very much like the floor under my breakfast bar.
Have a good weekend.
Rose
he he - I get Joe to untangle necklaces & hubby spent hours & hours untangling one of those beaded door hanging things we had bought Jess- he's far more patient than me !
I hope you win the battle with that yarn..it's frustrating when it has its own mind..
Oh, I know what you mean! I get obsessed when there is a tangle and can't stop until I deal with it.
xo
Claudia
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