Gale Saves the World.
But you know what? None of it matters.
Because Gale saved the world last night by offering up her comment:
"Go get some ice cream."
My world is good again.
Since The Boy was sick yesterday I was able to plop my butt on the couch and knit. And knit. And knit. I won't complain about the lack of feeling in my wrist...but let's just say that it's noticeable.
I'm past the corrugated rib and onto the charts!
April 1st is looming.
Ps. Anyone have any idea of where I can find cheap moving boxes? The storage place offered boxes for $5.00 each! Yikes! I'd love to find a cheap alternative, if possible. Thanks!