Where did the week go?
And why is it that I woke bolt-upright at 5:30 this morning with no hope of ever going back to sleep, even though I've been exhausted all week?
And why does the cat insist on licking the corner of my elbow while I'm typing? Why do I have so many questions?
It's good to be home, but I can't quite get my head back together. I'm hoping the weekend will help. Bill is working from home now that he has started his new job and hasn't found office space yet, so that's throwing me off, too.
Tonight, I'm off to see the Harlot with Katrina, Donna, Amanda (who is giving us a first glimpse at her brand-new one!) & Chris. Powell's booked her at the big store tonight (unlike last year's extremely crowded gathering at the smaller "home & garden" branch), but we're still going to get there early, just to be safe. If you see me there, be sure to say hi! I'm the one who looks like she hasn't slept in a week because she can't stop thinking about this yarn. Yum!