Jealous?

Yesterday, after a rather difficult day with auction catalogue drama, a coworker of mine walks up to me and hands me a USPS box. What could be in it? Garden gnomes? French unpasteurized cheese? Fluorescent pipe cleaners? Oh no you Corey Feldman fanatics. It was my first installment of the Rockin' Sock Club! Inside was a hippie-inspired binder with a welcome letter, sock/foot know-how, a fresh pattern and some tasty yarn not yet available. I'm tingly all over.


Now, not that I'm a perfectionist or anything [hee hee] but I was reading the sockaholic's recent entry and wow! She received the yarn AND knit it up already?! What kind of alternate being is she? Now, yes, I'm jealous but I'm also too busy marvelling in the Postal Service gods that brought me these tasty treats. Just look at this Monsoon hand-dyed mediumweight Merino.


*drool*