When I’m An Old Woman I Shall Wear Purple…
So I’m feeling much better today and this morning we decided to head out to the eye glass shop and pick up my new glasses. They are purple. If you are familiar with the poem “Warning” by Jenny Joseph you will know the ending – which I’ve decided to take to heart – “But maybe I ought to practice a little now? So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised when suddenly I am old and start to wear purple.”
I also finished up the heel on the Monsoon sock – onto the leg. Yeah. My only complaint so far is that the needles I ordered from Knitpicks in 0 seem to be shedding and leaving little silver flakes on my hands. Bummer, eh?
~ Madame Purl