So Much Knitting, So Little Time

Meander is now closing in on two feet long and has made it to Ravelry. I'm almost back to where I was on Wild Thing when disaster struck. Let's hear it for bulky yarn and mindless knitting — but not entirely mindless: I am still using a safety line and checking obsessively on every row to make sure all my stitches are still there.

Now I will have to see what other housekeeping tasks I can perform to avoid watching the Red Sox game. It's currently tied in the top of the eighth; I hate close games, especially in the postseason. If I were watching my fingernails would be gnawed down to the second knuckle by now.