Woe is me.
We had such a terrible day at work today. Completely devoid of cheer. Woe woe woe.
We had a horrible cookie exchange. Just awful.
These were unspeakable. Who wants to eat my old family recipes, anyway? Not I.
I mean, really. Come on. Who likes peanut butter and chocolate together? Honestly.
And what exactly would one celebrate with these? A wedding in Mexico?
And aren't these just the dreariest things you've ever seen?
Have I said woe yet? I have? Oh.
Woe to you, ginger fig truffles and peppercorn caramels.
The peanut butter cups wrapped neatly in waxed paper? Hideous. And inedible.
So inedible, in fact, that I could only eat five of them. They were that bad.
And we had to wash them down with coffee and milk. To cover up the taste of woe.
After such a downer of a morning, I decided to try and spice things up a bit.
I've decided to periodically offer sale pricing on one randomly selected colorway. The catch is that only the first 20 skeins sold will get the 20% off, so you have to hurry.
Today's sale is on Flynn:
Click here to grab some. Perhaps this will prevent me from descending into the depths of despair with the four dozen cookies now in my kitchen. Help.