Rogue has gone to my head

This must be what has happened. Everything I see is a shade of my Rogue yarn. This happened again at the store the other day. I decided to go ahead and dye my hair again. It has been way too long since I have done this. The color I found that day was Burgandy. And this is now me.



And do we remember what my Rogue color is? Wine of course.



So if I still have this color when it is done, I can just disappear. By the way, I still have a couple rows of the hem to go. Harry Potter has won that fight in my head more often than not. But I feel he is a worthy cause, and the only one I would let take time away from Rogue.

And here is a shot I took at Ariel's party. That would be the daddy's girl and the daddy's girl in training. Oh, and of course, that would be the daddy.