Manic Monday

• I'd rather be sleeping.


• It was hot last night and for some reason I was dreaming about eggs needing to be incubated.


• I have about six inches of my sweater completed.


• I've added a skein of yarn already.


• J thought I was working on Grilltech's sweater, but I'm not.


• The shawl keeps calling me to start it.


• I haven't started it because the first sheet is in the weight room and I'm too lazy busy to go back and get it.


• The weight room has been emptied of the kid's boxes, so we can start using it again.


• We watched Jumpers yesterday. There are a bunch of holes in the plot you can drive a truck through.


• Yes, I know the difference between a truck and a pickup.


• Since I'm going to be in the weight room, I might as well grab the front page of the shawl.


• 45 minutes to go and I've hit the wall.


• We've got to stop by the bank so I can get the title for the white car.


• 13 minutes to go. I can do this.


• I'm almost ready to turn the heel on my sock.


• When I asked how the high beams worked on the new car, Grilltech wanted to know why I was going to be flashing my boobs to on coming traffic.