well...its finally out!

and hopefully we can move on from all the horrid family stress it has been causing.

here's my daughter's side of the story in the news of the world this morning.

it's bad enough to find out your partner is cheating, but to have it spread all over the global press has been horrid for my daughter. i'm so glad that she finally found the strength to end it all and speak out. very very brave of her.

looking forward to life getting a bit more back to normal, whatever that is!

and my weekend of quiet crafting?
not happened.

yet.

but i still have tonight!!!

more us/them nonsense

wow - the hooker vs knitters thing seems to be hotting up.

i'm still going along to the hunterian tonight, even though crochet still seems to be the red-headed stepchild of crafting in london. but we know that that the gingers really rule, there's nothing like the glow of orange pubes and freckles on the chest to get the juices flowing!

and the more the london stitch girls proclaim themselves a 'knitting community', the more i really want to do more to organise the hookers in london - our numbers are swelling, and thanks to the make lounge, new enthusiasts are made monthly. big props to them and their attitude...

because lately mine isn't that great lately - what is it with me that i even care bout this?

maybe i should get the Crochet Liberation Front logo tattooed on me...

when life gets in the way.

life is so getting in the way of my crafting!

there is no way i'll have time to go to kniterati this week even though i'm loving the book nudge that we are reading - i can feel it making me smarter i swear, but i've got to go get my face acid washed again to reveal new more youthful skin now i'm fucking a 28 yr old...o wait did i say fucking? its actually a WHOLE lot more, and he loves me. wow.

and i have time to read anymore 'fun' books right now as i have my reading list for to become a very very smart social anthropologist!

and he's coming to london to see me on thursday so i have to train on wednesday which means no knit blub club at all this week. but might make it to fanny minka's shoreditch stitch and bitch this saturday...i'll drag the blonde boy along - i'm easing him in slowly after the last one got all crochet skilledz.

breathe.