American Wool Series

Sunday, May 10, 2009


Gone to Salem and back again. Contracted deadly cold that will not leave my head. Eating homeopathic cold tablets like candy. My knitting turns my fingers blue, again. My eyeballs feel like cotton balls & I sound like I drink a bottle of bourbon for breakfast each morning. All in all, a great first Mother's Day.

Time for a nap.


  1. That's too bad. I think I have the same bug. It seems to be passing quickly. Feel better soon.

  2. Evil cold, boo :( lotsa love to you darling *hugs*