Spinning cotton
Spinning cotton is one of those experiences that you either learn to love, or continue to hate. I’m all about the love at this moment.
I’ve not learned to love it yet, but I’m trying. I have 8 ounces of this stuff so I’ve plenty of time to figure out where to find the love. Later today I’ll try to get it to have a few drinks with me at lunch and relax a little, then maybe later in the week I’ll ask it out for a dinner date.
I’ll hint that I have a prior engagement with some Tussah silk. I don’t want to seem too interested.