I Fail At Amishing
So, when our power went out last night, it was kind of like in the movies where one's life flashes before their eyes. But, in this case, it was my FUTURE, not my past, a terrible future where, devoid of the modern conveniences of home, I passed my days attempting to milk our dog Devi in order to make enough cheese to sell at the farmers' market and replace my defunct high-tech electricity-dependent career and my evenings hunched over the butter churn cozy I was knitting, eyes straining as I cursed my lack of foresight in not ordering these Knit Happens (Glow-in-the-Dark!) knitting needles while I was still blessed with the glory and majesty of teh interwebs, weeping and gnashing my teeth at the irony. Oh, knit happens, all right; sometimes life is just one BIG ball of knit...
Then the lights came back on and I finished watching House. But I think I'll be ordering those needles, just in case...
Buy it! Knit Happens knitting needles (size 15), $15.00, at etsy.com.
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