Can anyone guess what our best-selling yarn is?
Studded snows! Which is appropriate, since we just had a foot and a half of snow at the ranch. We’re half-finished with the spinning on another order, and we have enough for Mom to start on the knitting.
Because of the snow, I worked from home on Friday. It was fun, but if I didn’t go to the office, I’d never talk to anyone. Well, anyone human.
Also, the pitiful “why aren’t you paying more attention to me?” face would eventually melt me into a helpless puddle of goo.