An encounter with a Legend

So I was all set to go home tonight and write about Tuesday night.  I had this whole soliloquy in my head about how last night was like, oh, I don't know, say, meeting Paul McCartney when you'd had a crush on him since you were 6 (which is true, but I've never met him--yet).

Then I find out that SHE, the Grand Dame, the First Lady of the Needles, the GODDESS of Yarn, linked to me on her blog.

I'm speechless.

Seriously.

I'll try to gather my thoughts in order to write a proper response to such graciousness at a later time.

Once I quit squeeing like a schoolgirl.