Last night, I was really excited because I found a Mac version of a PC game that I played the crap out of ages ago. I couldn’t stop grinning and I was having the time of my life.
And then it happened.
There I was, sitting at my computer, working on creating a nice little village for my digital vikings while lamenting the fact that I was at home and not still in Canada when I saw something out of the corner of my eye. At first I thought it was a massive spider which, while terrifying, I can deal with. But no, it was far worse than that. It was a horror yet unimagined by me. It was a…
In my room.
WHERE I KEEP MY YARN!
This would not stand. I grabbed a shoe and started stalking the beast. But I had no luck in viciously destroying it. At one point, it even landed in my yarn storage! I am not going to let that foul creature lay its vile eggs so it’s progeny can eat my yarn. THIS SHALL NOT BE!
I ran to the kitchen, grabbed some garbage bags and proceeded to empty my bins of yarn. I then put a garbage bag in the bin, shook all the yarn out and replaced it within the plastic and closed it tight. I’ll likely be stopping somewhere tonight to get GIANT Ziploc bags so I can store the yarn safely. Which I should have done originally.
OH! The hubris of man!