mother@#!$!

[carleton97]

I lost one of my size 0 dpns somewhere between knitting a couple of rows at
lunch yesterday and when I pulled my knitting out this morning to get my
badge for work.

That means it's:

in my purse (nope)
at my desk (nope)
in the locker room area (nope)
in my car (nope)

motherBITCH.

Comments

[chicklet-girl.livejournal.com]

Hands down, that's the most annoying thing about dpns: Their uncanny ability to worm their way into a parallel dimension.

I meant to reply to *your* reply to my comment about the yarn. (Um, that made sense in my head.) Anyway, the point is, let me know when the yarn has arrived and you're ready to sell me the leftovers, and we can make arrangements.