Why is it that when I am invited to a friends house for a get together, I am always hopeful that they may have invited a man for me to meet. But alas, alack aday, this seems to be the last thing on their "to do" lists.
Well, I suppose there were 2 single men at the games night I went to Saturday. But they were 8 and 13 years old - a bit too young (even for me).
And a knitting class probably wasn't the smartest class to take if I wanted to meet a man. There are men in the store (rarely) but none in our class. But I am enjoying it. I am making hats for all the new babies my cohorts in teaching have had lately, a sweater for my niece and hand warmers (just because). I will have to figure out who to give the hand warmers (wrist warmers maybe?) to, as I probably won't wear them.
Which reminds me, I need to find a pattern for a headband/earwarmer thing. I am going to NYC next weekend to train some teachers.
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