Sometimes it happens. Even the best laid plans go awry. The result of my topsy turvy weekend was a big fat zero in the knitting department. After a second round of cold crud and a trip to the ER, I need a do over on the weekend. Today is my day, and I'm going to knit as much as I want.
This yarn - Paula Violet, in case you're wondering - has been on my list for a while now. I know it's going to be socks, but I still haven't decided on the pattern. I have it narrowed down to two choices. The full moon is making me indecisive, and the heat isn't helping any either. To help with the situation I have plans to escape to an air conditioned coffee shop for cool caffeine and comfortable conditions.
My daughter dropped these off to brighten my day.
Sunshine for a sick mother.