What are the odds? I move apartments over Rhinebeck weekend; the boy moves over Stitches weekend. And I certainly can’t abandon him for his move after he shouldered most of the burden with mine, to go buy some fiber. Perhaps this calls for a free pass to me to do some online yarn shopping . . .
posts tagged: venting
I wish I had some knitting content to share with you guys. Heck, I wish I had something nice to say. But it’s been a harrowing last couple of work days, and I have had next to no time for knitting.
Frustrated. Angry. Fatigued. These are the most apt adjectives for Minty these days.