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Not that I'm counting, but it has been 121 hours since I last saw my son. In fact it has been 5 days and an hour (not that I'm counting) since I last talked to boy A. I tried to call twice. Once at 10 p.m. and once at 11:00 p.m. (Florence time) on Monday night and no one was in the room either time.
I know he is safe. I know this is a sign he is growing up. I miss him. I am worried about him. I wish he would call.
Tonight I'll try to call him in Paris. Or maybe I should go visit him in Paris tomorrow. I wonder how much it would cost to get a flight to Paris last minute.
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GL - I knit a scarf for you. It is made of ribbon yarn and looks fantastic. I hope you like it.
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I'm working on felting projects. I have 2 bags made ready to felt and I'm working on another bag and bootie. I guess I have enough of "depression era babies" parents in me, that is seems wrong to felt just one or two things at a time.
And yes I like making feltable bags. I figure I can use a lot for knitting, keeping individual projects in small to medium sized bags and putting several of the ones I am working on in a larger bag. And they make nice gifts. If they turn out really well, I'll give them as gifts and If they are less then wonderful, I'll use them for me.
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So now I have no choice but to come see you to get my scarf. I could use it today with this cold weather!
So is the dang boy back yet?
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