I have been awake since 10 AM yesterday. I have no idea why. It resulted in lots, lots of knitting getting done overnight. It has also resulted in my being alternately punchy and goofy. What a day to have a therapy appointment. At least I had the good sense to wear pretty boots:
There is all kinds of nervous conversation here about some possible snowflakes falling Friday or Saturday. I have to go to the grocery store tomorrow anyway; as long as there are a couple of gallons of milk in stock, things will be good here.
Kathy has been knitting socks. (Click through to see the prettiness.) Isn't it peculiar how we sometimes only want to knit one type of thing? For Kathy, it's been socks. I've had streaks of nothing but washcloths, or cowls, or Barbie clothes. Right now, I'm in the mood to make hats. Too bad I've got a sweater and a scarf on my needles. . .
Who am I kidding? Cast-on-itis is so common among knitters that none of us think twice about it. So, hat patterns, here I come!