I remember reading a fashion tip when I was a kid about accessorizing and removing something. Maybe I need to do that with my talking, think about what I'm going to say and then not say 3/4 of it.
In less old ladyish news, I love fall.
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I ran wild at the yarn store today. There was a plan. I was going to get yarn for a baby blanket (I did), lace yarn to do Rhiannon a small Citron wrap and me a larger one and I got that, then I was looking at the skeins of sock yarn where I'd planned to indulge in one nice skein to make myself some squooshy socks. I chatted about my plan to finally do some knitting for myself with the saleslady who was there and she said something along the lines of "If you want to realllly indulge in some luxurious yarn I suggest this fantastic cashmere sock yarn we stock" and lo and behold it wound up in my basket. $28 pair of socks I shall have.
Thomas loves the color. He doesn't so much love how much I spent but he's not ranting too terribly much.
Here's what I got done on the shawl knitting off and on through the day. I like the way it's coming out thus far. The pattern is easy enough to remember. Lazy knitting, just the way I like it.
Jack has been running around the house naked for the past two days. It's a potty training method. He's doing great as long as nothing is on his bottom but when he put undies on this morning he peed in them. I guess he'll just have to live in a nudist colony all his life.