Things are getting a little out of control around here. For instance, I use to have a work table. Now I have this.
In fact, the piles of stuff has grown so high that it’s spilled over to the bookcase next to it, and the floor in between. It’s like I’m running an online knitting magazine and trying to put out two collections at once or something.
Luckily this pile of knits is about to be put into one of those random boxes and mailed off. It’s a tiny portion of the yarn home takeover, but at this point getting anything off my plate is a small victory. And I really need that space to put more stuff!
People keep asking me how I am, and I laugh and say, ‘Oh, you know, in way over my head but enjoying every moment’, which is amazingly accurate. I’m crazy under water! But the only way to come to the surface is to knit. I’m in a happy panic, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.