Thanks to the CatMan (who was banished to sleep on the futon for a few nights) and the monthly cyclical depression, I am infected with the creeping crud. The upside: I'm tired but don't feel heinously crappy. The downside: well, I have a cold.
I've been knitting along, finishing the Alluring scarf (no pic right now: just imagine a big puffy ball of blackness) and whittling away on 3rd Time. I actually 'might could' finish it tonight. If the Nyquil holds out. After all,it IS the right shade of green...ewwwwwwww.
I've been knitting along, finishing the Alluring scarf (no pic right now: just imagine a big puffy ball of blackness) and whittling away on 3rd Time. I actually 'might could' finish it tonight. If the Nyquil holds out. After all,it IS the right shade of green...ewwwwwwww.