I could talk about how Mr. Needles brought me popcorn the other night.
I could talk about how I finished the different after thought sock heels, and how the sock heels fit wonderfully, but the socks themselves need to be shortened. In other words the sock doesn't fit...
I could tell you about the yarn I started a sweater with...for the 3rd time. Third time is the charm. Please.
I could tell you about how I spent a very good part of my weekend putting stash on ravelry almost to the point of a repetative stress injury (pick up yarn, read labels, put it back) and how I still have a ways to go.
I could tell you about any number of things, but I think I will just show you this.
First person who says the 's' word jinxes it.