Today I’m so congested that three sudafed just touches the cloggedtude enough that I can almost pretend I’m not trying to breathe while being smothered by a pillow.
Almost.
Surely there’s a point at which you just run out of sick and you can’t be sick anymore? Sort of like vacation days. No? Rats.
I got tired of frogging every time I took up the needles, yet I needed to knit, so I started working on this triangular garter stitch headscarf for gramma. Nothing very fancy at all, but it grows despite my best efforts to screw it up, so we’ll call it a win, shall we? It’s a bit splitty, but the fabric is drapey, so I think gramma will like it. The yarn is Dale Svale, which is a cotton/viscose/silk blend. And it’s white! Which ties in well with Project Spectrum, of course.
Tell me something nice. Anything at all, as long as it’s nice!
