Sometimes I forget that I have a blog. I'll post twice in a week and then completely forget about the poor thing. I won't even check in on Blogger.com because I'm too busy looking at squirrel taxidermy options on eBay and sending ridiculous Easter ecards to my friends around the nation.
It's like I have a regular job or life or something. Probably the first one.
But it's days like this when I gleefully recall that I do have a blog and this blog potentially has readers and those readers want to know about a fantastic half birthday gift that I received the other day. (And yes, for those of you keeping score, it's still a little early for my half birthday, but my friend M is so efficient that he traveled back in time from my half birthday in order to give this to me. Thanks, M!)
Yeah, that's right, bitches, I'm going to knit myself a royal wedding, complete with Camilla, vicar, and a herd of corgis. No, there is nothing weird about this, why do you ask? Which knitter among us isn't knitting a herd of corgis in preparation for this special occasion?
Now if you'll excuse me the Queen's hair is giving me some trouble, and it looks like B is trying to research divorce lawyers again, silly husband. Corgis, attack!!!
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Knit Vicar would be a good band name.
ReplyDeleteWow. I am speechless. I'm able to identify Wills & Kate, Charles & Camilla, the queen and Philip, the vicar and the corgis. But who is standing just behind Kate?
ReplyDeleteThat is incredible. Please post photos of the finished product, especially the corgis.
ReplyDeleteI thought you were just knitting a scarf!
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