confession ::
I went to get my hair done on Thursday. In creepy alley. [I have no idea what the place is actually called, but it's in this kind of creepy alley, hence our name for it.]
I went to get my hair highlighted. [It still amazes me that it costs the same as a haircut in Orlando...].
So, I’m sitting under the hairdryer and I figured to make the most use of my time, I would knit. Yes, I was sitting under a hairdryer at a salon, knitting. What does it mean when a woman 3x my age comes up and compliments me on my “lovely scarf”? Apparantly, I skipped my mid-twenties and went straight to my mid-eighties.
[as a side note, I'm almost half-way done, despite a few missed stitches--hey, they'll just give it character, right?]
September 13th, 2008 at 6:37 pm
When you come home you must teach me to knit, then we can be in our eighties together…and have cool scarfs.
September 13th, 2008 at 7:39 pm
yes, for sure! we can go to panera and sit and knit (I’m craving some black bean soup…).
okay, pathetic that this post and the one before it both dealt with knitting….
September 14th, 2008 at 3:07 am
Hi Katie,
Did they do a good job on your highlights. That’s pretty good even I don’t know how to knit
you must of learned quickly. Is one of those
scarfs coming my way? Love YOu Mom
September 14th, 2008 at 3:49 pm
Crap! Now you know what you’re getting for Christmas.
And no complaints on the highlights, it’s definitely blonde…but it’s about to be summer here, so it works!