Trust and toast

I encountered a very interesting post today, at Bookshelves of Doom. You better believe I'm going to make that shirt, along with everyone else in my house.

"All right everyone, go back to your knitting. Er, this is going to be uncomfortable enough without all you nosy sods listening in." First chance I've had to catch the famous Weasley eloquence verbatim. Fan-bloody-tastic.

We're past the thigh-high wool stockings phase of cold weather. I've simply moved on to wearing three hats. Yes, I wore three today — two knitted and one toasty polar fleece.

Ooh, speaking of toast, I'm craving some. Remind me to tell you sometime about my odd fixation on toast. Dustro can tell you, I really am Queen of Toast.