OH, I passed by my old employer, Yarn Heaven the other day, only to see that THE LOCATION WAS FOR SALE. For an instant, a fleeting instant, I thought perhaps Terie had gone out of buisiness buying all that yarn "preparing for war". (She kept buying truckloads of yarn from overseas saying, "When we go to war, it will be impossible to get yarn from Europe." In JANUARY. Way to be pessimistic and stupid, Slutty McWhorerson. (Who hates their ex-boss? Not me!)) But then I remembered Aaron saying a long time ago that they had moved.
I WOULD LOVE TO JUST BURN THE STORE TO THE GROUND, EVEN THOUGH THEIR YARN IS AWESOME, JUST TO IMAGINE THE LOOK ON TERIE'S FACE WHEN ALL HER DECLARATIONS OF BEING A "WONDERFUL BUSINESSWOMAN" ARE DASHED IN AN INSTANT.
This was not supposed to be a bitter post. I'm sorry.
There are cats at our apartment, they are fuzzy and cute! They are also scared shitless, and hiding under the bed!!!
