Thursday, June 28, 2007
I've got your soft dreamy layers right here, pal.
The sweet UPS guy just delivered my order from Purl (which got here so fast), and it is full of glorious random items.
Sure, I'd gone to Purl to buy a magazine for a particular pattern, but while I was there, it seemed only reasonable to get some stuffing for a someday pillow, some tester sizes of the soap that people love for their handmades, and three Robert Kaufman fabrics - berry, coal, and cocoa - also for the someday pillow. Right? I don't want to make a big plane fly and a big truck drive all the way here just to hand me a magazine.
I am overwhelmed with excitement and confusion.
What will become of me and my dreamy layers?