Day 10

Well it's been 10 days and 1 1/2 pairs of socks since the foot incident. Is there any irony that I declared this the year of the sock and promptly broke my foot....I think not.

I've been home alone for a few days and I hate to admit it but there's nothing finer. I've been tempted to go out, but I just sit down until that urge passes :) that was one of my mother's favorite lines, I believe she used it when referring to the urge to clean.

I'm not sure why I enjoy solitude so much. When I look back on my life the best memories involve solitude. I wonder if it's a trait I inheritied from my mother......when she was in public, she was "on stage" and that is a tough thing maintain. I wonder if I will ever learn that when I'm in public I don't have to always be "on stage". Something to contemplate

Well, it's about three weeks and NO lookers at the house. To be quite honest I'm glad none came this weekend, it would have been a real trick to grab 4 anmials with the foot issue and drive around when it's below zero.....but I would have willingly done it as my biggest worry is selling this house.

Back to knitting.....I'm working on a pair for Lindsy for her birthday, they are out of Mountain Colors Bearfoot and just plain beautiful yarn. I resisted the temptation to order more speculation yarn this weekend, althought I did get some to complete the mexican socks. Still on track w/resolution.

This week I'm off to the northcounty for work and will be there until who knows when....maybe even 2 weeks if I'm lucky.

all for now, bye