Wednesday, November 14th

The morning drive into work was very crisp. Cars parked out on the street had frosted windows. The stars twinkled brightly in the sky. Venus was the brightest of all the lights in the pre-dawn sky. And I'm crabby as all get out. The artic breeze blowing on me isn't helping at all.

I gave Jason the hat. Now he wants one. I'm thinking, he need to be taught how to fish, right Lenya? Anyway, I'm almost to the point where I need to start increasing for the thumb on my mitt.

2 comments:

Amy Lane said...

eek... you're just reminding me about my strikke-along mittens that I HAVEN'T WORKED ON AT ALL!!!

Heather said...

i have tried and tried and tried to learn to fish i mean knit... and i just cannot get it... pout!