Thursday, August 21, 2008

Lost in the Craft

Lists longer than yard sticks, obligations to be met and that certain special project kept calling to me. The conversation was something like this....

Project - "you've walked by me 3 times now, you know I'm in this satchel"

Me - of course I know you are there, you sexy project you.

Project - "then don't deny what you know you want the most"

Me - "but, John, the laundry"

Project - "you know they can't give you what I can"

Me - No, but I'm crocheting you to sell, so there's no point in getting so attached.

Project - "as if...I'm cashmere, angora, and hand spun camel. You spun me with your own hands.




Then me, 3 hours later....spent, no housework done, PST remittance not completed, but with a curious need for a cigarette. Damn you evil project. BTW, now complete and I better be selling this scarf this weekend....If not, we will need a hotel.

Help me, please.