And how's a lass supposed to live her knitting life when "real life" (imagine me doing that exaggerated quotation marks thingy in the air with my fingers whilst pulling a disdainful face as I say those two words) keeps barging in and demanding attention? Forsooth, anyone would think that I had to work for a living and parent my children and put the bins out and even haul my idle rear out of this chair in order to chuck another log on the fire. Oh, wait... (May I just say at this point that I Continue Reading
Rebels Without A Clue
Ahem: this post will make absolutely no sense whatsoever unless you've read the previous post, Making Some Very Shouty Music. I'm not fishing for clicks; just trying to save you from complete and utter bewilderment, my fine fibrous friends. ...Because now, we are rockstars as well as knitters and crocheters. Thank you to all of you who signed up in the comments section of the previous post to come and join us for thrash metal band practise with The Purlz. At mere hours' notice, a fair few of Continue Reading