It's been one month since the start of the new year (and probably my last post - sorry)
So far, I've been doing well writing down things I'm grateful for, some days it's just simple things like the kitties or hot cocoa with marshmallows, others, more important things.
I joined a swap on Ravelry, I'll post what I sent my lovely spoilee after she received her package (it has some knit gifts in it.)
I was sick the past couple of days. I hate being sick, when you're little staying home sick was fun, it's not fun anymore, maybe cause the cartoons have been replaced with bad t.v. drama.
I am almost done with my tall socks part deux, I have started a second pair of socks for my friend Liam, and another pair of gridirons. That will be 3 out of my 6 pair for the year when all is said and done. :)
The Squish will never be finished. I have accepted that I will be knitting on till I die. I may just knit my memoirs into it a la Madame DeFarge. I exaggerate, I know this.
I am tired, I just didn't want you to think I fell off the face of the earth.