TIRED TUESDAY NIGHT

Last night I found myself yarn-sitting.  There was a new, lonely little skein that had come in the mail and needed rocking.

It sat on my knees until its composure was regained.  And today, it will meet the skein-thingy and all of its relatives.

Of which there are many ... as you might imagine.  Doesn't this pattern say "Rhinebeck Sheep and Wool" to you?  One wants something new, but not something that screams NEW!  I'd better get busy.

Here is our poster child for anti-busy!