I'm not going to Hershey again. This year, I have to go to my alma mater for volunteer training. It's my reunion year next year, and I have to try to squeeze money out of my classmates. They're going to tell me the best way to do it. (I have the fear that it involves the telephone.)
I really wanted to look at things the French Needle has in person. There are so many books on her website I would like to flip through, fondle, touch. I want to say "hey!" to the gals at the Silver Needle booth. I want to sit and stitch with my blogging friends and meet more of you in person.
I have an idea! One night, you all should just pile in the car and come see me. The dude won't mind. It's only about an hour away...
Bummer. You really should reconsider, if you can. This may be the last one....
ReplyDeleteJenna--why would it be the last one? That is a bummer, and if it involves the telephone, I wouldn't want to do it either. Hatehatehate telephones.
ReplyDeleteWe really should make plans to get together and stitch. It is not like I live an hour away. It is so pathetic that we live so close and have yet to meet.
ReplyDeleteAnd you are not alone in not going up to Hershey. I am not either. Only my reason is HS Friday Night Football and HS Saturday Marching Band Competition.
Oh, that stinks. Some year I will make it to Hershey, but this year is not that year, yet again.
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