Yesterday I had the unusual experience of having enough hours in the day. School, laundry, meals, tidying up, undecorating the tree, even a walk outside with the children all got done.
I was trying to figure out what desperately important thing I’d forgotten to do and just couldn’t come up with anything until bedtime. That’s when I realized I hadn’t tried to make anything other than dinner and after that’s consumed you have little to show for it – like sand art!
Gilmore Girls kept me company while I tried to knit a sock. Only after going several rounds on double pointed needles did I realize the yarn I was using is too thin for anything but lace.