While I know that might sound a bit scary to some of you it is true, this was what happens in my world some days.
So I went to my storage unit it search of Bacteriology notes from last Spring. Well they weren’t there and the light in the unit didn’t work despite getting a new bulb. I know a point in something, first of all I have way too much crap, this storage unit, that I call Storage unit #1. I call it this because it is one of two. But One mainly contains books and stuff. Two ( this one is at my house) mainly contains, yarn, a knitting machine, soap making supplies, bookshelves, dye pot, crock pots and luggage. The third well or as I call third storage unit is really in my house. I went through one and didn’t find what I was looking for, while going through two I found some beautiful black plucked angora.
Now here is where the story pauses, this happened to come up at Thursday nights Yarn tasting as someone ( won’t say who so you don’t pester her) has a German Angora. Well if you know me, you know that mom and I had about 20 English and French angoras for a bit ( a bit means more then five years).
Well I nabbed the bag because I like black angora.
Also in said storage was a pound of brow Merino…. Nice I ll have to remember to come back to that some day. Buy the way this isn't my "nice fiber" this is the fiber I deem less likely to want to work with.
MY breakfast because it was eggs from my Aunts Chickens and they were tasty.
Some funny penguin cartoon I was watching when Tomi called me… and the Rain.
My Bacteria ( from my lungs) on Sheeps blood agar The new Piecework which is great!
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