And I did finish the Cherry Bomb top. Blocked it and all. Whoo hoo. I think I will wear it all day every day. I must say though, I may be on a knitting hiatus for a bit. My mojo is not working. The thrill is gone. Love doesn't live here anymore.
Did I mention I broke up with Q (again, I know), changed my phone number, and am totally and completely on the beveled edge. All that and the bottle of vodka on my bookshelf remains unopened.
I am a rock.
I am an island.