Red. Yes… red dye all over your dye spot looks like a massacre. It was disgusting.

I just finished seeing “Fast Food Nation”. Yuck. I had flashbacks to the end of the movie.

My arms are splattered. I hope I do not get stopped by a cop on the way home. May draw some attention in Baltimore City I tell you.

Thank god I have a studio. Not messing up my kitchen counter.

This week is blurring together. Between my day job and my dye job I am running around crazy. Good thing I am headed for a little R an R out west. Phoenix to see my big bro and SIL. Drive to LA, meet Patricia and 80 of my newest knitter friends. Get on the ship and Seasocks ‘07 is off.

And…. oh do we have news. BIG, BIIIG News. But… alas… I am sworn to secrecy. Damn I hate that.

But, I promise you will be the first to know, ok?

Ok… better head home now. My hub and my kid may not remember what I look like.

Better, more cohesive post tomorrow…