Thursday, April 20, 2006
So much for Plan A.
So once I got settled in the waiting room, I pulled my knitting out and promptly realized that green couldn't be the next color, because it was the color that came just before the brown stripe I'm currently working on. I had read the pattern wrong!
And because of that, all I could do was knit two rows of brown and stop. That took up less than ten minutes of my hour long wait. The other fifty minutes were occupied by The Tony Danza Show. (And in case, like me, you didn't know there was a Tony Danza Show, let me just save you some time and tell you now: it's AWFUL.)
Next time, I'm taking my big ol' bag of yarn, my pattern, and all my knitting tools. As God as my witness, I'll never be hungry again.
You take it back right now! It is genetically impossible for Tony Danza to suck! He's Italian for crying out loud.
That's it! Your on the couch!
"As God as my witness, I'll never be hungry again." - I love it! Good post!
Oh wait, neither do I.
One hour wait with nothing to knit? *shudder* that is AWFUL!