Avast me harties! Today be talk like a pirate day, but mostly all I be doin' is honkin'. The laddie be passin' on some throat germs and now I be all goose talkin' instead of pirate talkin'. At least I be able to write like a pirate! Arrgh!
And now we be updatin' ye on some pirate knittin' progress.
The fingerless gloves be half finished.
The mystery gift be blocked and ready for assembly - arrgh!
The RYS II lives on...on the needles that is...
I bound off the damn thing then realized I can't estimate worth shit. It's not as big as I thought it was...so I undid the bind off, put it back on the needles, and tied on another 100yd ball. The insanity continues.
D'oh. I'm supposed to be typing like a pirate. Arrrgh! So here it be in all it's glory lookin' all soft 'n cuddly on the sheepish rug. Mayhap I be walkin' the plank fer startin' this up again? At least I not be froggin' the whole bit and startin' over. I'd be walkin' the plank fer sure.
A hale an' hearty Yo Ho for me for I be sportin' the Jolly Rodger across me treasured chest this fine day! Arrrrgh!
Yo Yarn Ho and a bottle 'o Rum! A pirate's life for me! Arrrrgh!