Thursday, February 18, 2010

My Stash Almost KIlled My Husband

Tonight when I returned from my knitting group, Bob happened to inquire "How many skeins of yarn do you have?" An innocent question I'm sure. Foolish me. I answered him truthfully. His face contorted, began to turn red and he started laughing. Laughing so hard that he had trouble breathing. So hard that he was almost doubled over. So hard that he almost threw up and passed out.

Next time I'll lie.

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