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2009-10-28 - 2:09 p.m.

autumn fleece

Rainy dreary day, again (still?) It's almost All Hallows Eve. I am supposed to be working. I do have deadlines. I got side tracked. I have been playing with all the fleece I bought over the summer. So pretty, so soft. So many colors. There's the gray Romney from Susan, the white Romney from Indiana, the Coopsworth silk blend from Wisconsin, the mohair from Henry's Attic, the domestic mixed breed from Barb, and Walker, a gray sheep from Butler. Wait and see what I do with all these fleeces! But back to work. Hats to make, bills to pay.

But wait, I bought a book by Neil Gaiman, called the Graveyard Book. I enjoyed it thoroughly. That put me behind a bit in the production schedule. Back to making displays. . .

Ursula

 

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