Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Rock and Roll
Excuse me Miss Araignee, what are you doing sitting in the driveway in the middle of the afternoon?
Knitting, of course.
Far away from the house and the giant trees that surround our house. I'm not going back in there.
Moments before, I was just sitting down with a nice cup of tea to take a knit break. The fish tank started to slosh. Stuff was hitting the floor. An evil rumble filled the house and my head.
Grab the old dog, grab the knitting and haul ass out the door then proceed to get completely hysterical. I needed someone to slap me. It was awful. It was horrible. It was, hopefully, my first and last earthquake.