Seriously, you guys. So stuffy. So achy. So sore throaty. So need-my-nebulizer-and-my-neti-pot-and-all-the-jammie-pantsy. It’s not that I don’t love to be here with you. It’s not even that I’m not knitting. It’s just that I’m so sick.
But! I have antibiotics now. And this morning on the way to my doctor’s my iPod shuffled only things I could sing along with in my condition (you know, Adam Duritz and classic Liz Phair and other people who don’t so much sing as creak – which isn’t a judgement, it’s why I love them) which made the hour-long ride back towards the lands of my childhood much easier to take. So, things might be looking up.
I will be back soon with yarn pictures and perhaps even tales of other craft-things.