I've been behind on my blog reading...so this evening I am trying to catch up a bit.
I can't now. Not since this, which I looked up (I guessed until I found the right information)...so I can write, quietly and softly and gently, to the right person.
A knitter.
With a mother...as we all have mothers.
Whose mother has left this world, now, just a couple of days ago, after a brief illness. Young (from my vantage point) at 74...
I am so sorry.
I will write to tell her that...But I thought, Gentle Readers, that those of you who are knitters, and who know of and love the work of the Yarn Harlot, that you might want to write too. Old school. A real note, on real paper, in real hand-writing.
Stephanie, I am so sorry.
P.S. The official notice is HERE. No mention of donations in memory but Stephanie is partial to Medecins Sans Frontieres and PWA Friends for Life Bike Rally...just so you know.
Thanks.