I love the view from upstairs, especially when it snows.
I’m almost finished with the baby blanket for Jryl’s baby. At least I think I am. The rows get shorter each time and should be going faster. They’re aren’t. Either physics is broken at my house, or I’m getting slower. I think this is what they call the knitting (in my case crocheting) vortex. You keep going and going and it doesn’t feel like you are getting any closer to the end.