Not only has moving cause me to sweat so bad and live in a place filled with towers of boxes, but it has taken me away from my therapy. I can't knit... I don't have time and I've moved my huge stash to the new place. HELP ME. What happens to a person when there only esape from the messed up world is taken away? I think I'm finding that out now!
It was 104 yesterday with 50% humity... I felt like I needed 6 showers yesterday, and I probably did.
I wish I was Jeannie and I could just wish my house moved! What a dream that would be! Oh so that is why they called it 'dream of Jeannie'.
So I've gotten about done with the back of the shirt I've been doing out of KNIT 1... but since it is on hold I'm wondering where I left off... I always have that problem. I forget to note where I left the pattern and then when I come back I screw it all up.
I wish there was an easier way to rememebering... and right now I have so much on my mind I can barely remember to brush my hair much less where I left off last week on my knitting. There just has to be a easier way!