It´s almost Ten Fifteen on a Saturday night

...and I´m still listening to The Cure, for twenty freaking years now. The difference is that I´m folding laundry while my kid´s taking a bath, and reality can seem just as surreal as it did when high school reports on existentialism were at hand.

And for the record- I´ve sat at my wheel for two mornings this past week, after carding up some Corriedale rolags. I´m motivated to finish the Corrie, as I´m itching to order a Shetland fleece for a traditional pattern for Stitch.

Many bizarre decades to us all,
Lauren