That was last night, and it sucked the life right out of me. Tonight I went to the second (and final) Christmas concert of 2007.
In response to a Yarn Harlot post, I calculated that between Dida, Mug, and Nini, I'll have attended 39 consecutive Christmas concerts. I believe I will have earned a platinum award of some sort. Platinum with diamond sparkles.
Anyway, I took a lone sock (that started out at the first 2007 Christmas concert), and knit exactly one row before I realized that I did not, in fact, recall exactly how to turn a heel. Need a reminder for the first row. So.. back it went into the knitting bag.
So, that's my story for today. Quite a short one, really.
Tomorrow I dye.
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I don't know how parents do it with the xmas concert. At the mall the other day there was a children's choir performance and it was cute for about 30 seconds. Kudos to you for getting through it!
Last night was harsh, in that BF's kids didn't hit the stage until 15 minutes before the concert ended. See, had we known (in theory only!), we could have dropped off the kids, had a coffee, done an errand or two, and then pop back in. Appearance is everything!
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