A Conspiracy

I think there is a conspiracy against me.
I feel it in every corner of the house.
I  hear the whispers whenever I pass a yarn ball or skein (even in storage).
It sounds like Sam’s yarn is joining in too. (Shshshshhhhhhhhh,,, please don’t tell her, the girl is quite possessive, I  fear her response,,,,)

Each and every yarn in this household seem to want to be turned into ropes!

I am afraid I am doomed.
I am afraid I will have to knit those ropes until the end of my days.

I enjoy myself tremendously :)

4 thoughts on “A Conspiracy

  1. Kym

    Oh, Rachel! It sounds like danger is looming in every corner! Those ropes — WAY too addictive! ;^) (Worse than chocolate. . .)

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