This has been such a strange day.
I’m still wondering what I’m doing. I started looking for a book of knitting patterns, and I think the darn thing is in the coat closet, in one of the boxes in there. I want to show a pattern for an Aran patterned coat that I tried to make to the peeps. One of the gals thinks I’m too stupid to know anything about that stuff.
HAH!
I keep thinking I want to go to bed early, but I suspect once I get into bed, I won’t be able to choose when I want the Evil Sleeps to overtake me. After the schedule I’ve been on, my body is rebelling. I hate when it does this.
Now, I have to stick to my schedule and diet until I head for Cabot. Otherwise, I will have a nasty relapse. No thanks.
I found the bag with my cross-stitch supplies and sewed a little.