Hmmm, another thing about me - I am not really very nice.
There, I said it. I have come out of the kindness closet. And I am proud to embrace my inner - and outer, for that matter - bitch.
No pictures yet, as these are just more garter stitch scarves, as I can't concentrate on anything else right now. The fibro-fog is worse lately, and basically I am just counting down the days til St. Timothy's health insurance kicks in at worse.
After all, bitches need love (and health care) too.