Okay okay. Meet my banjo playing zombie sock monkey. He doesn't have a name yet. Would y'all help me find the right name for him?
He came home to me via a circuitous route. First, he was created my Danette, she of the brilliant www.SeriouslySickSocks.com She calls this little feller a "pocket zombie." Now, the thing is, she ran a contest this fall. Zombie haiku. And yes, friends and neighbors, yours truly won! YAY ME!
That so inspired me, that I sat my bum in the chair on November 1st and I began to write. (November is NaNoWriMo, right?) And on the 27th day, in time for me to make dinner, I won that too. Yep...right over the 50,000 word mark.
So, what does this mean? It means I STILL haven't finished knitting Tom's sweater.
So...Bye Bye Wave Wave