We’re back home and, as predicted, the knitting aspirations were wildly overly optimistic. I didn’t knit one single stitch. The second sock remains a neatly wound ball of yarn. I would feel bad about this if only I could muster the energy to care. At the moment, that’s beyond me. But, this little knitting break is making me sort of twitchy, so I should be back to the needles soon. In the meantime, I’ll be busy getting everything ready for the Rabble Rousers launch. That starts next Tuesday (and I have all sorts of grand plans), so look for lots more info over this week.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, somehow this 4 day trip has generated a mountain of laundry out of all proportion to the length of the trip. I should probably go do something about it. Does anyone have a flame thrower I could borrow?