06 April 2009
Ta da . . . floss on the tag
I finally took pictures. SO is in the other room, watching basketball, so I thought I'd take care of pics. For some reason, it's nerve-wracking to share it with people. I guess because it's real. Anyway, here the skein is, it's one I was playing with over the summer, and it ended up in that bag o' floss that survived the car accident, and has spent the winter in the garage. And it is such a spring-like color too. I may go stitch with it. Or I may just fondle it.