Ya know...the lines at the Post Office would move a lot faster if the employees didn't spend 5 minutes talking to a customer about which were the best casinos in Atlantic City...of course, they'd also move faster if the customer wouldn't request his mail from the back and then say "While you're doing that, I'll just run back to get the mail from my box" and then disappear for 10 minutes.
But, with misty eyes, I said "adieu" to Monsieur L'Entrelac and sent him on his way to his new home. Should be there in a few days.
And I ran into Michael's and picked up another set of size 8 DPs so that I can continue working on Margot's hat. I should have gone up to The Black Sheep, but I know I would have come out with yarn, too. Somehow, it's very easy to ignore the Lion Brand and Vanna's Choice at Michaels, yarn snob that I am.
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