I started these Cascade Fixation socks back in June while touring Yellowstone. Then I got bored. I finished the pair in a hotel room at Ellswoth AFB, South Dakota. The high point of our time there was looking up George Washington's nose. I was bored enough to be happy to knit a second stockingette sock. Then I wove in ends for three projects in one sitting. Bored.
I've been dreading the day that David leaves for nine months. Time has slipped through my fingers so fast. It was three months away, then it was a month away. Now I can count the time in hours. He's really going for a whole year and nothing will stop it. Please let the next year fly by as quickly.