And speaking of zebras...Remember that knock-knock association I have with orange. Well, the same darn thing happens to me when I see a zebra. I have a knock-knock moment. I'll spare you the joke. It's a throw-back from about fourth grade and it is REALLY lame-o. If you must hear it, leave me a comment and I'll share. But don't say I didn't warn you.
This little zebra friend was a special order. I had a blonde moment and almost forgot to make it. I didn't write the order in my book, nor did I file it in my brain. I was cleaning out my inbox the other day and came across the original request that was many weeks old. I gasped and quickly sent apologies which were graciously accepted. But I still felt like a total heel. Get it? Heel...This zebra is made out of a sock. Heel...That cracks me up.
And that's all I have to say today.