Note that bright sunshine pouring in through the window! It’s a glorious day here in Spokane, Washington!
All these exclamation points remind me that I finished revising “Willow” and am now waiting to hear the editor’s verdict.
The dogs are snoozing, and Sadie will be visiting her wonderful trainer later this morning.
And I feel a distinct Kneed to Knit. What’s THAT about? Debbie Macomber is the knitter in my set, and a fantastic knitter she is, too. Me, I knit panels–straight garter stitch rows that I hope to felt eventually. I still have that crazy yen to knit socks. I listen to several of the knitting podcasts available on iTunes and I’ve become a devotee of the Yarn Harlot. (Yes, that’s what she calls herself. Her real name is Stephanie Pearl McPhee and she is a hoot!)
You know you’re hooked on knitting when the first place you want to go, after surfacing from a week of jet-lag, is a yarn store.
I’m not even good at it, though. Go figure.