LOOPIE Crazy, silly, goofy, now - I'm even loopy, work all day, on-line all night, my hairs a mess, skin pasty white. I used to garden, used to cook, heck, sometimes I would read a book, not anymore - who's got the time?, I must check mail, must go on-line! I used to cross-stitch, used to clean, I used to sleep, and sometimes dream. I still crochet, still laugh and cry, still shop sometimes, more yarn to buy! My husband's amused, my daughter's perplexed, I used to bake cookies, we used to have sex. My husband, who loves me, found a new form of persuasion, next month we're taking a two week vacation. He's hoping to cure me of my new found addiction, and re-introduce me to bedroom and kitchen. So, I'll lie on the beach, and I'll swim and we'll sail, and when we get back, I'll check all my e-mail. I'll print out the patterns, recipes and more, and if I need yarn, I'll just run to the store. Keep the faith loopies, our families still love us, they just can't figure out, how to download and print us!