Knots

Trust you all had a fabulous weekend and enjoyed the lovely closing of the 2012 Olympics    in London! Well done to all that had a finger in the pie-I mean the Olympics!

To change the subject, all does not always go according to plan and sometimes there is a 'knot' in the cable...

Here is a picture of myself and my grand daughter with her hair knots over my face....

Knots in your hair, knots in your stomach- we all experience knots of some kind in our daily life. Many times my knitting wool lands up in one big knot without me really  doing anything to cause it to do that – I usually blame the people who packed it, but then sometimes (afterwards) I read the instructions and see I opened it incorrectly…oh well….

 I gets knots in my stomach every time I have to master a roundabout (and I do not talk about the spaghetti junction) I talk about ANY roundabout.  I have been driving since 1974, consider myself as a well behaved driver, but lo and behold when I  approach a roundabout…my throat goes dry, concentration sets in in my tik tok brain, radio gets switched off….and a sigh of relief if I get to the correct exit without cutting a vehicle off!

Whether there is a knot in your lifeline or your wool, get it sorted before it becomes a spaghetti mess!

For a new project I needed some ‘’knots’’ so who better to ask to make those knots than my seasoned sailor hubbie. Here are but a few he did in his spare time for me. 

Here is a bag I re-did from a pre-loved bag with (looks like knots) but hessing flowers