Turned some delicious merino fluff from The Black Lamb that I bought at the Knitter's Frolic (last year) into divine dreaminess. Don't even get me started on this year's Frolic binging. Am sitting in my yoga gear enjoying some fresh roasted this morning coffee and spinning in between phone calls and research.
Am very happy with the state of affairs right now. Very. Happy. As the dearly departed Vonnegut once said,
"I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think
at some point, 'If this isn't nice, I don't know what is.'"
Hell, I've been tipping over and swerving while I walk for the past week now. Apparently GARGALOR just wants to sit for a bit.