Fahrenheit 64

This winter is totally crazy. I don't even know what to expect anymore. We seem to go from one extreme to the other. Either warm, or very cold. No middle ground. As I type, it';s 65 degrees out; once again the windows are open, the cats are stuffed into the window, the birds are chirping, the sun is out (sort of), Tomorrow?? Heh. 40 degrees, snow flurries, and by the end of the week, a "wintry mess", according to the weatherman. No wonder everyone is sick.

I've knitted over 60 of the motifs for the afghan. That means only 103 to go. It works up pretty fast, although I work again tonight, and may be on call Thursday night, which I need.


"Make the world go away"