WINTER IN NEBRASKA
It's winter in Nebraska
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below
Oh, how I love Nebraska
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Nebraska
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground

The Knitting Hippy Has Arrived!

Welcome to the Knitting Hippy Blog. Make yourselves at home (that is, if you can stand to listen to my incessive ramblings). I had just typed out a whole blog post and somehow lost the whole thing! So much for my big entrance....