Don’t ask how much it hurt my stomach tonight to take the meds and the side effect meds (now that’s irony for you, but I digress). And I won’t tell you. Because whine I would. So.
I’m very tired of the meds but I’m steadily getting better, and that’s the important thing.
The burn was better enough today for me to persist in the delusion I was burnfree and I could knit. Knit knit knit. I had a little bit of ice cream today. Maybe more than a bit. Mmm.
And? As of today, crapscarf is done! Crapscarf wasn’t cooperative with Benkei the Sidekick though, so uh, forgive the picture.
It’s enormous and is 10 inches wide by a zillion miles long. 2 skeins garnered enough to have it wrap around my neck twice and still be well past my waist. I like it! A lot!
And I have a ball of yarn that’ll match the scarf well, for a hat.
But first: the dread mitten Roberts.
Tomorrow is another day. Thank goodness.
Yay – glad to hear you are sounding slightly better and crap scarf is done. I’m sorry that the drugs are making you feel rubbish. I had something similar happen earlier this year.
*happy Fraro getting healthy dance*
*happy crapscarf FO dance*
Hooary for Mac n cheese knitting.
Hurrah for macaroni n’ cheese knitting.
damn computer
Yay! Glad you’re steadily feeling better. That is good news indeed.
That looks so soft and snuggly!
You may not be aware, but part of the bitchin’ mittens entry is to bitch a lot about doing them…
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Ann