Working

Working very hard not to be envious of my daughter for starting a week-long cruise today.

(You all probably know by now that that's her on the right.  The Most Photogenic Person EVER.)

Working sporadically on a sweater my cousin sent me to finish.  It had been started by the mom of a friend who died very suddenly, cast on for the father.  He died unexpectedly just before Christmas last year.  It isn't complicated --- a ribbed-and-cabled V-neck, but I'm having a difficult time with it.  I can't explain why, but it just isn't fitting my hands.  Does that make any sense?

Colt, a service dog I was lucky enough to name for ECAD, has found his working home:

I also named his brother, Cherokee, who has been paired with a family, and even went to DisneyWorld!