That's what I've got, the can't helpits and don't intend to try. That's what my Gran would have called it.
I feel as sluggish as a sloth on a go slow and cannot seem to drag myself out of it. Oh I haven't seized up or stayed in my bed, all the normal things have happened, just very slowly.
I am not too bad in morning the but by 2:00 I am fit for nothing more than the knackers yard.
I fall into bed feeling as though I could sleep for a week, only to toss and turn until I am in a hot and sweaty tangle.
I am on countdown to my hospital visit, I just hope that it will be worth it and I get some guidance.
I have managed to finish Fran's socks and have sent them off to her, I did take a photo but haven't put them in the lap top yet.
I have cast on a pair for myself in a self striping WYS yarn. Pastel shades that remind me of the jars of rainbow sherbet that were on the shelf in Mr Catchpole's shop when I was a child.
Knit and Natter was fun and we made tentative plans to have a mini bus trip to Wonder Wool in April. Fingers crossed.
I have seen a few pod casts from the Vogue knitting live show in New York, amazing.
I had planned on going to 3 last year but for various reasons only managed 1.
I am sorely behind on blog reading so if I can't sleep tonight I will start going through my reading list.
When I checked earlier I had over 300 emails,most of them were simply deleted and the rest will get their turn tomorrow.
On that note I am off, Ben needs a last thing wee and then I am off to bed.
Have a good weekend.