Somehow I get the impression I lost most of a day between today and yesterday. (This may have had something to do with not eating until about half an hour ago. Today, I mean. I ate yesterday.)
Two more days until Christmas. I find I flinch less if I think of it as "Two more days until the next Doctor Who." The holidays are throwing my schedule for a loop; I've thought of at least two days this past week as being Friday.
All presents but one have been prepared. Just need to wrap the red/blue LEDs our niece and nephew are getting. (And I need to mail something out, but that is not on a deadline. Dear God
mail can get expensive around the holidays.) And I need to return a couple of library books, and pick up a double handful of things before the in-laws come over.
I think I also need to unknit six rows of Travelling Woman
, which at the moment is just making me very tired. I may save it for the SnB tonight; this kind of thing always seems to go better there. (Note to self: remember to bring Small Gods
my knitting projects would need much less managing if I had another 4.5mm circular. At the moment I think I'm knitting three or four projects on one, and I really must emphasize the one
May go and break out the Mall Santa
. (Sign of Villainess occupying a disproportionate amount of your attention; you Google 'mall santa' and are vaguely surprised when the body scrub is not on the first page.) I have time before people show up, and it would be relaxing.