The last few weeks I've been consumed with preparations for Sock Summit. I admit it, and my family and friends will vouch for it. It reminds me of being in school - working on a huge paper with a deadline looming, abandoning everything but the essentials like eating and sleeping, finally pulling an all-nighter to get it done. The last few days have been nonstop work. I didn't pull an all-nighter, but I came close.
I met my deadline.
Shipped. My lovely booth is packed and is making its way west to Portland. And I can breathe a sigh of relief.
I still have plenty of odds and ends to take care of. I'm sure I'll be working up to the minute I get on the plane to Portland.
But right now I can take a minute or two for myself, my knitting and the newspaper.