"You've got to know when to hold' em, know when to fold'em, know when to walk away, know when to run." See sirre bob - that is Kenny Rogers baby. Listening to Kenny is my dirty little secret. I grew up listening to country because I had no choice - that is all my parents would listen to. As an adult, I must say, I DO like country.
The reason that tune is in my head isnt because it is on the CD all the time, but because of this fiasco:

And just for fun, on me:

This was a Christmas present for Chris, which I intended to give him early. Man, does it SUCK. I guess you win some and you lose some. It did give us a nice chuckle last night, though.
Christmas knitting update - I only have one 2x2 scarf to complete, which I might scratch off the list, as it was to match the ear flap hat. We will see. If I don't do it, then I'm done like dinner with my Christmas knitting. Anybody give me a high five?
Have a good one folks.
posted by Lisa @ 9:46 a.m.
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