Well Dear Friend, I've been up to exactly nothing.
My knees still hurt more than I'd like to admit to, and my sprained ankle remains sprained. It's been so long since I had a sprain that I can't even gauge if it is getting better or remaining the same. Both of these things are relatively minor, and I don't really even notice it unless I think about it, but they're enough of an issue to make me cancel my Mt. Humphreys hike this weekend. (Something which I'm just slightly bitter about.) Instead I'm going fossiling, and then out to Wet Beaver Creek. It's a decent compromise, but I was so excited to have lunch in the tundra.
In other news, I've been knitting that godforsaken candle flame cowl pattern again. In white. WHITE. Why? Nobody knows. I dislike both the infuriating nature of the pattern, and the color white, and yet, I knit on.
I've also been prepping fossils and being sick.
Oh, and I've woken up convinced it's Friday since Monday morning.
I know nothing else. I miss you terribly, as always, and I wish I had been there today for all the excitement. (I know, Soon, soon.)
Until next time.
All the love in the world.
LittleFoot
How IS that blasted candle flame coming? I'm presently obsessed with the rainbow hats...like the dubstep song says, I can't stop. I think I'm on, like, hat 8 now? I wanted to make you one more thing, but I don't know what. You should really pick, though, because time is of the essence? Also, where the fU^% are our sketches of this nonsense? Where, I beg of you? I need mock ups--I"m all for spontaneity and surprise, but not when it comes to sharpie-ing myself.
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