I know, I know...dead or alive, yatta yatta yatta. (where would we be without the Seinfeld references?) Yesterday, in case you happened to tune in for one minute, there was a time when my freaking shopping cart stuff was not operating properly and I blogged about it. Thank goodness those of you who REALLY wanted yarn were tenacious enough to either keep hitting CONFIRM ORDER or just plain emailed me to figure out what the BLEEP was going on. I'm telling you, it was the fault of Frick and Frack Putzlesnutz, the lovely Hungarian webhosts up in Canada. They decided to upgrade some software or program for my shopping cart right in the middle of the day. Yeah, sweet, I know. It took me whining and sending atomic messages and just all out pestering them to have them understand that NO, they had NOT fixed it. Guh! Twenty four hours later, they were still futzing. Finally one of them decided to try to place an order on my site and Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. Duh.
So, here is what has been going on lately at Chez S...Lime & Violet shenanigans are keeping me bizzy and I am still trying to figure out how in the WORLD I am going to have enough to bring to Stitches East. We bring in more troops, that's all. Friday and Monday saw Tink's best friend, Denise here helping with tagging and inventory. What a blessing it all is, cuz this old broad was getting a little bit over-tired. Troops help, big time. One great thing is that while chatting with Doll Maker extraordinaire, <a href=">Mari Morris the other day, I got the message loud and clear that there was a better way for me to get my stock across country, without breaking the bank. Amtrak. This will also give me another week, instead of the super early and ridiculous deadline for the stock to get to Maryland, if we went through their decorator with a trucking company. Phooey, Louie. So, The Husband was a man with a mission and hooked us up, getting the info and we will be able to have more time, which means a LOT at this point. Thank you, Mari.
I might as well tell you that very soon I will be adding three new yarns to the site and will eliminate some old timers that are not serving me as well anymore (why oh why do mills turn out crap after so many years?). I have been dyeing Blue Faced Leicester yarn for some time now and enjoying the heck out of it. The first garment created with it is gorgeous. People who have bought El Dorado, which is a kid/silk sport weight yarn, have been bugging me to get it up on the site and so when I get a minute the photography will commence and poor Holly will have her hands full. Third is a rolly polly little bat faced girl, nah...it's just lovely Big Wool, a heavy worsted that takes color like Jack the Bear and is a felter's dream. Teasing, I know...too bad, it's fun. :o)
Last but not least...I have been stealing a few minutes out on the front porch, resting my back and listening to Hummy Wars. The thing riveting me to my seat is the latest book by my talented friend Vicki Stiefel called The Grief Shop. This is the third in the series of books with a ballsy female homocide grief counselor who uses common sense and intuition to get to the heart of the mystery. I am just loving it and highly recommend it to anyone who loves shows like House or CSI or Law & Order. This book is very hard to put down...darn it. Hey, she even has knitting references in there! Great read, Vicki.