Have a dream like that a few times and you reconsider your career choice. The job might have been stressing me out a bit.
And then last night, death by knitting needle. In this dream a troubled young man was watching me knit, admiring my work. I set the needles down just for a minute to count my rows. I was knitting a 6 foot long rug...had this been a horror movie we'd all have known already that something bad was coming. The dude picked those needles up (#9, straight, extra long....I was knitting a 6' rug) and stabbed another young person right in the gut who was just sitting there.
I don't know what happened next because today is Wednesday which of course means that the hunters arrived at 6am with their guns and trucks and dogs, causing our dogs to go completely ape-shit barking, causing everyone within a 5 mile radius to wake up.
If I have this dream another, say, 10000 times, I might have to reconsider my knitting career. Or just never set my needles down.
In other Maberga news....it won't be long now
Someone added a little cupola art
Can't you just taste that pizza