I wanted to go New York to be part of the knitters invading New York for the Yarn Harlot. I really was hoping to go but I have two finals and a paper due on Saturday (and shouldn't be visiting blogland).
But the Yarn Harlot is coming to Cleveland on March 30 @ 2:00p. Unfortunately, I will be at the very first class of the capstone course (my very LAST class for my MBA) . . . and the stupid syllabus is big enough that it can be bound in a friggin book . . . so I cannot go there either.
I am hoping, however, that the prof announces at 1:00 p.m. that he has to leave because there is an important speaker at Jos.Beth at Legacy Village. Or maybe if he sees me working on my knitting, he might pop up with "did you know that the YH is at Jos.Beth today? Why don't you leave early?" It can happen. Oh, look, and there goes another flying pig!
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Repeat after me..."There is no place like being with YH, there is no...oh wait, this isn't Kansas either!" Okay, I tried. I would love to be with the harlot also, but I also have classes I am taking. My oh my, perhaps we were partnered up for a reason!
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