I truly had a plan. I would get up Saturday. Do chores and then stitch, stitch, stitch. Same plan on Sunday. The result? A Sunday post. My scarf would be finished and I would post the most amazing picture that could be ooohhh and aaahhhed over. Well. Chores? Yep. Stitching? Kinda. Then I had a nap, another nap, and then another nap. I can honestly say that napping certainly slows down my knitting. LOL
But, I did finish the scarf last night. So, here we are...
Well, well, well. I'm pretty sure that I will NEVER be able to do this again. LOL
I started my next scarf. It will be a checkered pattern, a simple knit block and purl block, done in tutu pink. I will get a few rows in and post a picture.
Otherwise, it is life as usual here at the rancho. Dad is still in decline. I was a bit worried last weekend, but his lung congestion seems to have eased, so we are back to our "normal". I thought about my life and the passage of time. My son was born on my dad's birthday and I am beginning to wonder if my dad will die on my birthday. I know, a bit morbid, but sometimes my mind does wander...I don't think that it would necessarily bother me. We have been on Hospice so long, nothing is really a surprise any more.
I am off like a herd of turtles. I can hear the yarn calling to me. Not really, but it is after 7 pm and I am old, so I will need to get ready for bed soon. LOL
I wish each of you a special Friday. Be kind to one another.