  It's icky outside. I realized yesterday that Thanksgiving is next week. I need to get some holiday decorations, but I'm afraid that they may make me sad. Holidays have that effect on me. I went to Guild last night and did an entire leg of a sock. Jean couldn't believe it (she's a knitting teacher and yarn distributor and very, very good).
I'm going to finish it today - I have to do the heel, which is my favorite part, and then the instep and toe. The crafting madness has turned into an apartment-based sweatshop where I am the only employee. But it's so...good. I love it. So many things ot make. My hands have never been busier. Work work work. 
