First the feezer door wouldn’t close and all my food started to thaw before I managed to slam it shut. Then the damned washing machine leaked all over the laundry room and flooded half the kitchen (and now it won’t work at all). Then I had to wade through spider webs in the garage to get to the Shop-Vac to suck up the water. Then I almost busted my ass slipping on the wet garage floor. I fully expect to experience exploding knitting needles before the day is done. WTF?
OK, knitting content:
Finished one-half of Firebaugh’s newest pair of socks. He didn’t ask for ankle socks, but that’s as far as one hank of Koigu would go. Good thing I went toe-up, huh?
Went out Friday and saw Damn Your Eyes, Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea, and Haarp! Yay Haarp! NOLA peeps: Go see Haarp!
That’s enough for now. I need to go see if any of my wood floors are buckled. Till next time,