So I quit this gig about two months ago:
And am working as a researcher at a local firm now and have never been happier. When I got up Friday morning, I had such a feeling of euphoria I thought I might poop myself. Seriously.
In perusing the latest knit patterns, I’m glad to see Louisa Harding has copied me, but with her expensive yarn. I KID! You know how I love me some Louisa. Especially when she’s had some gin. I’ll never tell…
Aw hell, I’m just throwing caution to the wind and saying anything.
I have some good news but it has to wait till next week. I’m not pregnant so don’t ask. But my sister is, so there’s that.
What I’m listening to this afternoon….