
I haven't had much time to knit. We are packing up the house. We just got back from Boston. Boston is COLD. I didn't have a hat so I knit one on the plane. Problem was I didn't finish it until we were back in balmy Northern California. I am sure that it will come in handy in the weeks to come. Did I mention that it was snowing? I am sure that I looked like an idiot as I stuck out my tongue to try to catch a snowflake. I have only seen falling snow one other time. The real estate woman that was dragging us around (we saw 15 houses) must of thought that I was an idiot. Oh well.
We did find a house that we want to put an offer on. It is beautiful. 4000 sq feet on an acre in a wooded neighborhood. Soooo, I have to suck up the fact that I have a horrible hacking cough cold and get going on getting all my stuff together. This is better than waiting for Mr Yarn to get a job but it isn't too much fun. The fact that we have a 165 Saint Bernard that we may have to take to temporary housing (read: hotel with a kitchen) AND two cats is going to be...what is the word for it?....HELL.


















































