OK, that is not really fair. Its just that black socks go on forever without being able to see the stitches. A black sock, or indeed any dark colour ought to be taken as practice for knitting without looking. Yeah that is what is going on here.
I have only an inch left and I am substantially done Sweet Things papa's black socks. Ought to get there today.
My wee Sweet Thing and I along with her momma took a long drive just to get out of the house and do do some thing really different than our ordinary days tasks. It was wonderful.
We drove up to Jasper, and spent the day wandering the glory that is Maligne Lake and Canyon. I don't have any pictures because momma forgot her cameras memory card at home and needed mine to produce some spectacular pictures. None of them are ready for public consumption since we arrived home at 2:30 a.m. and though I have dragged my sorry butt out of bed, because sweet heaven, I need a coffee, I suspect momma is trying hard to sleep in. We shall see if that very good traveler baby of ours lets that happen!
So, after a relatively icky week of stuff, I had the attitude adjust that I so badly needed, and feel much stronger going forward.
Ever notice how much nicer the world feels when you make up your mind to focus on the good things over the bad?