This was my weekend.
It’s just what I needed. (And should continue to “need”, if I have any hope of finishing it for this weekend.)
I ❤ yarn.
Weaselmama makes a damn fine shawl pattern (I’m nearly done with chart B of the lace portion, now).
I’m also working on another project, for a friend. But even though she picked the yarn, and the pattern, I’ve gotta keep some element a surprise, right? 😉 so no pics.
I still haven’t figured out how to cross stitch at the same time.
Last night I had one of those ambiguous “feeling” dreams – not a “story” dream or a “memory” dream. Just feelings. Mostly about my favorite pupper. I love that damn dog.
I also love calamari. Hence, we’re going here on Friday. And I’m fasting ’till then. Best Italian food I’ve ever had. EVER.
But until then, I work. And ride. And buy groceries. And clean. And knit.