Here we are… Spring Break 2010. Visions of Puerto Rico, all-inclusive resorts, teeny-weeny bikinis, Mojitos on the beach, potential “friends” surfing the waves, hot sun, sand between your toes and —
What I mean is visions of 7:30 am alarms, sopping wet commutes to school, underground dungeon retreats, rainbows of potential yarns, knitting machines galore, stray yarn stuck to your jeans, teeny-weeny transfer needles, and CRAP there’s a run in my knitting what the frick do I do?! CAN I FIX IT?! ERRRG that only took me an HOUR TO DO. WHERE IS MY COCKTAIL — I MEAN CROCHET HOOK?!
*SIGH* Goodbye natural light, bon voyage early spring, farewell polluted New York air. Bonjour spring break, greetings basement dungeon, and HELLO to a week of knitting.