This weekend was a blast. Friday night started out with meeting up with two of my best buds, Angie, and Liz at a Mexican restaurant. I feel like my decision on the LARGE margarita was a bad idea, it completely destroyed my life. Nah, I vote it was a great decision. Since I met up with them there, and was in NO shape to drive, I had no choice but go old fashion and we had a slumber party like the good ole days in high school where my mom picked me up in the morning. It was excellent. AND I can now proudly add "knitting while intoxicated" to my repertoire. To finish out what I did for the rest of my weekend, went to Build a Bear and built a bear AND brought my own dress and sparkly headband to save money and a lady stopped me to ask where I found the headband. :) She didn't seem pleased when I told her that I brought it from home. I ate Yogoot for the first time, I approve. Anything that is almost ice cream and lets me put fruity pebbles and cap n' crunch in it is amazing. After all that activity and Chik-fil-a, I pretty much knitted the rest of the time. Keeping up with my surprise christmas gift and knitting at a pace of 4 inches a day. :) OH and mom and I went to the mall and found her a kickass dress for Julie's wedding and we went to Joann's and mom graciously bought me more yarn for my harry potter sweater. :)
I also have been obsessively adding patterns and favoriting ones I have to buy from Ravelry.
I found this pattern yesterday through ravelry but the pattern itself is on craftster which I admit, I haven't been able to figure out yet. Maybe it's too forum heavy? I too visual?
I think everyone should have a fingerstache. I might take a whole day and knit a bunch of these and give to my friends for christmas. I'm also thinking dishcloths might be in that mix. Found a dishcloth I started I don't know how long ago.
Speaking of the mall I asked mom if Angie and I could knit or crochet red shawls for Julies wedding and she quickly said no. I think she underestimates our crafting powers... :)
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