L’enfer, c’est les autres
2006 January 21
Or, as Jim once sang, “People are strange, when you’re a stranger…”
And the strangest people are sometimes your own offspring. It was that sort of day, the sort of day when you gaze bewildered at the flesh of your flesh and you wonder if it would be too early to send that flesh off to college, or at least to camp, but then worry about the survival of the college or camp once your flesh had let his or her presence be (ahem) known.
Of course, I can be pretty strange too.
I was looking through your blog (which I do love, by the way, even if I am not much for commenting–I can’t always think of anything to say) to find an email for you but can’t find one. But I wanted to say YES! Interim House will still be happy to take any and all yarn donations. You can give it to Kaela to give to me. Or we can arrange to hang out some time. Or you can check out mcduf.blogspot.com to get more information about how to contact Interim House directly. But they definitely want your yarn. As per Kathy (Social Worker at IH) they are running rather low right now on yarn and could use some more donations.