I deserve an award.

My sister just called from camp in a panic.

Laura: “Do you have a poodle skirt?”
Me: “No.”
Laura: “Can you make one by tomorrow?”

Apparently she remembers a time when she was about 9 and was crying because she wanted a poodle skirt for a costume, so I had got some fabric and made her one on the spot. Now she’s at camp and all the staff need to dress up, and she thought she still had it and told her friend that she (the friend) could borrow it. Only she no longer has one. That’s where I come in.

So tomorrow I will be skipping the Montreal Knits meetup to make my sister a poodle skirt from scratch so she can lend it to her friend. Ain’t she lucky?