Remember I said I had gotten some fabrics from Hancocks of Paducah — well these are the ones I bought
I think the colors in them are gorgeous (the flash is washing out the black tone on tone and the print on the right a bit). Rich orangey reddish colors – a shade of green and blue – both a bit different which I love. I saw the print on line and just kept going back to it and then saw the striped fabric and there was no turning back.
So today, as I was picking up the various scarfs, shawls, socks, etc strewn about that are finished, need to be blocked, or simply need to go back in a closet or drawer, I looked at the basket where I was collecting them – see the second photo – (yes underneath them are about one third of that basket full of all the errant hanks of yarn I gathered from here and there that need to find a home) anyway – as I was looking at the knit items I looked at the fabric again — aparrently I’m hooked on those sorts of colors because if you look at the knit stuff, the majority of the things hung over the edge of the laundry basket have the same colors in them as the fabric! Too funny.
I did finally shower, dress and find something to eat and the Christmas tree is now UNDECORATED and pulled apart into its various sections. I did actually measure the longest section in case when I go out to dinner tonight we’re near a store where I can check to see if I can find a large enough storage tub to put the artificial tree in. So I did get some things accomplished and think I actually collected all christmas decorations, movies, music and got them all put away. 20+ pairs of hand knit socks have been washed and are on the drying rack in my laundry room — bad thing is when I walk in there, my laundry room is tiny — it most definitely smells like a heard of wet sheep is in there. LOL Wet wool — not necessarily a great smell.
Then I decided to stop for a coffee break and check emails and…….insert happy dance happy dance here…….. I can’t tell you which design and I’m not going to tell you which magazine yet, but I got an email from a magazine asking if they could publish one of my patterns. So my coffee break extended while I got some info ready to email to them. Did I mention while happy dancing. ROFLOL Okay I’ll stop saying “happy dance” — at least for now.