Slow Pace

Since the camo sweater for Abby was completed the weather's gotten nice (Murphy's Law). While everything else in my life is at a fever pitch my crocheting has settling in to a very slow pace, relegated to waiting rooms and occasional TV listening in the living room. It's my quiet time thing.

This past week we brought the pink bench back up on the deck where it been removed for the last serious storm. I may have to start crocheting on the back deck then, to take advantage of the beautiful weather and jack up my Vitamin D at the same time as I crochet and watch the leaves fall. What is more relaxing than that?

My take-away projects are my little wash clothes, but I am eyeballing a beautiful soft yellow fuzzy yarn I just picked up a few days ago. Actually I'm trying to convince myself that I could knit it into a beautiful scarf. But you already know the odds are that I'm fooling myself yet once again. So if you start seeing some super-duper soft yellow fuzzy hats don't be surprised.