The silk has dried and the dog hair is done. Berry Tart is on the wheel and away we go. Seriously, I ordered this on 9-May and received it yesterday. She’s a military wife whom I met while her husband was deployed last year. Go check her out and see if she has something for you.
Now, onto the silk:

I really love how it turned out. The colors were almost like a muted metalic in nature and it was so much fun to spin.
And did you see my DH’s comment yesterday about the dog hair. He thinks I am crazy. Wouldn’t he think it even crazier to know that many people WANT their dog hair spun. Because I didn’t wash the dog hair first, it smelled like…well…dog. But now that it’s been washed and conditioned. It smells great. Oh and Caleb completely left my wheel alone, until I was done then realized there was another dog “in the house” and was crazily sniffing the wheel giving it odd looks.

And you know, I was going to dedicate an entire blog post about saying good bye to this old friend, but alas, since my DH already thinks I should be committed (would that really be such a bad thing come to think of it?) I decided to tone it down a bit and just write up a small note here instead.
It’s time to say goodbye to a faithful friend. This friend was around before Jim and I got married. In fact this friend came into our lives one month before we got married. This friend has made every single move with us from OH to NC, NC to KS, KS to KY, KY to OK and has lived in 11 houses (that’s nearly an average of one move per year…yikes) with us. This friend has been a great companion when we were lonely, on gloomy days when a smile was needed, on football Saturday when the Ohio State Buckeyes would win (or loose), and an awesome assistant with school work. Yes dear readers, we lost a cherished friend yesterday….our TV. It led a good life travelling well with only minor dings and issues. It lost the power button several years ago during one move and could only be turned on and off with a remote, but that didn’t stop it from bringing us joy. But now, we must bid goodbye to a dear friend.

Alas, we will wait til Jim comes home to get a replacement. The kids are already talking about a huge plasma TV that you hang on the wall. My vote is a resounding no. However, the Daddy Man has final say (yea right) on which TV we get.
Stay tuned for a new blog contest. This one is going to require a bit (just a bit) of participation from you all and maybe asking some friends to help out. Details coming soon.