I’m still recovering from the last push at work, and I seem to have nothing to say.
Beautiful weather, a quiet Sunday, strawberries on my waffles, and old Mystery episodes have been quite therapeutic today. I have been knitting, but I’ll show you next time.
At least I can knit and type and fix my own breakfast — Teyani isn’t so lucky at the moment. I have been thinking about her all day, every time I use both hands. Stop by her blog and show her some love, would you?
And while you’re out and about, pop over and read about what my dear Ms. Amie is planning. She is some kind of woman, that she is, and if anybody can Kick Cancer in the Butt, she can.
Not Plain Jane 