|Look, it's a tiny baby socklit! and it matches that maple blossom.|
Her: You're sure this is an apricot?
Me: No, sorry. Nectarine. There was a lot of indecision in the fruit section today.
Her: Do not apologize. I am indecisive at the fruit section every day. I'm there staring, and the guys who work over there say, Just have your usual, and I say No, no.
Me: Because you want something different, right?
Me: And then you end up getting the same thing anyway, right?
|Chomp that maple blossom, tiny socklit monster.|
Funny how I knew what she was talking about, huh? I mean, it's not as though I don't keep on knitting socks all. the. time.
(tell you what though, I feel a mitten jag coming on, big time. stay tuned.)