I am here. But not really. I just had to run out to the money store for a stack of cash. I should be back soon. Hopefully there won't be a line. Unless it's a life line. But I'm not knitting lace. I've knit some truly ludicrous Easter socks which I will show you when I get the hang of the old digital camera while the real one is at the Dr.'s getting a new chip. We shall reconvene after the spring rush. Which is what the Easter socks are giving me. That and a good laugh. While the elvator at work is broken. 2 vertical miles a day calls for a few laughs. Hey, my socks AND my jeans fit.
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