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AUGH WEATHER. I'm going to melt. Cruel, cruel summer.
To help soothe my anxiety over Lac du Bonnet, I cast on for Ziggy. I can tell it is going to be an addictive sock, because already I'm curious about the colour changes.
I'm running around packing and mom's doing her proud worrying thing and the cat has that "I know something's going on and I'm not going to like it" look.
I've still got to get my bike tires inflated, pack The Sweet Far Thing, my knitting (2 socks and a sleeve) and reload my dinky mp3 player (and man, I'm wishing I had something bigger than my 1G. Brody, I think I've outgrown you...)
I feel ridiculous since it's entirely possible I'll have internet access out there and everything and even if not I'm only gone until Friday (I think), but my darlings! I'll miss you.
To help soothe my anxiety over Lac du Bonnet, I cast on for Ziggy. I can tell it is going to be an addictive sock, because already I'm curious about the colour changes.
I'm running around packing and mom's doing her proud worrying thing and the cat has that "I know something's going on and I'm not going to like it" look.
I've still got to get my bike tires inflated, pack The Sweet Far Thing, my knitting (2 socks and a sleeve) and reload my dinky mp3 player (and man, I'm wishing I had something bigger than my 1G. Brody, I think I've outgrown you...)
I feel ridiculous since it's entirely possible I'll have internet access out there and everything and even if not I'm only gone until Friday (I think), but my darlings! I'll miss you.