Making out with the neighbor in the garage
April 26, 2008 by Kel
Hello from the Dish Cafe in beautiful but windy downtown Traverse City!
So we’re out and about crusin’ the town. We’ve knit in a bookstore and now in a cafe… We’ve experienced a LYS with a very rude “yarn slave” (her words, not mine) where everyone but Marcia bought yarn. We’ve learned that Kristi really doesn’t have a working internal compass, and that we really enjoy saying Kaffe-fahsehhh repeatedly. Sue helped me succesfully pick up my stitches on Rave’s bollero so that I no longer have to banish it to the time out pile. Oh and the news in TC is freaking hilarious even before you start drinking.
That’s all for now, Kristi is starting to dance and I might need to video it. :o)
…and we said “hole” 3047 times in the bead store. And I whispered at least two asses. And I almost pooped at the Burger King in Reed City. But didn’t. I’m here to tell ya, plate size panny cakes are the way to go. Or not. Go.
Miss you already!