I think it has to be wrong that these words:

“Saturday, September 16th I’ll be at the Park Slope Barnes and Noble in Brooklyn at 7:30.

Sunday, September 17th I’m going to the Knit Out in Union Square
(New York, New York ) from 11am to 5pm”

made me jump out of my seat and yell “YES!”. But then again, maybe it’s only natural. I mean, when the Yarn Harlot is not only coming to your city, but to your neighborhood (the Park Slope B&N is two subway stops from my house), you’re bound to get a little excited, aren’t you? And it’s only natural to send out insane emails to everyone you know to inform them of the momentous event that will take place next month, isn’t it? And even if a couple of those emails basically said “I’m going and dragging you with me,” that’s perfectly acceptable, right?

Riiiiiiight.

Stephanie, I know you are booked to the gills so I can’t take you on the same tour I gave Aimee, but I can take you on a mini-tour of Park Slope’s bars if you would like. Just let me know.

P.S.~ The cat, the “healthy” cat, Joe?  Yeah, I just talked to the vet.  Someone apparently has a thyroid condition and will now have to get a pill twice a day.  So much for being the one I didn’t have to worry about.  How in the hell did I wind up with all the high maintenance pets in the world???

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