There’s not much knitting going on here, and my opportunities for off-site knitting have dried up faster than a stale metaphor in the sun. I’m trying to fix that a few rows at a time, in the little space I have before work every morning.
And I appear to have given up exercise for Lent. I think it’s time to push a little harder and get things into shape around here, including myself.
We had a couple rounds of snow squalls this week, but the sun keeps coming back to melt it all away. It wasn’t a harsh winter, which is really nothing to complain about, but we’re all just hoping there’s been enough precipitation over the winter to give the farmers a good growing season. A drought this year would destroy things.
Staying on the positive side…. the days are lengthening. There is more sunlight. Baseball is coming, and, well, baseball is coming.