We started shovelling when the ruler showed 10.5″. It’s not the first ten that kills you; it’s the next four.
Rocking the home office. My snow day was announced mid-day Tuesday, but poor Johnny had to wake up early to call the office and get their closing information.
One thing accomplished yesterday! Hey, the intended recipient is only a month and a half old.
Having finished that big project, I started a hat for myself. Every time I knit a hat, I curse it and swear never to do it again. Every time. I had to start and tear this one out three times, and I’m not sure whether it’ll actually fit, but I chose a pretty forgiving pattern. If it fits (well enough), is cute (enough), and doesn’t make me itch (too much), it’ll be a win. Easy-peasy.
That Twitter account (@sochiproblems) open in the background was my hilarious find of the day. I think it’s suitable for work/children-who-peek-over-shoulders, but I don’t remember every tweet, so be aware.