Newt is having another good day, yippy! It’s me I’m starting to worry about.
No, no, everything is fine. Just behind schedule, and still have too many projects in process. Tried to take the day off yesterday, to get AWAY from the monitor and try and get my head back on track. Good plan, while it lasted. Didn’t get to go to the spinning meeting, but crashed the local knitters meeting and met some ueber nice Ravelers, – a couple of them even recognized Newt from my knitting bag. COOL! My evil plan of world domination (or at least spreading the news about possible liver shunts in copper-eyed cats) is working!
After that, scavenged for some more things to use for the Ghandi wheels that are languishing on my workbench. Got two calls for emergency holistic wooowoo stuff in the evening, and didn’t get home til almost midnight.
Today’s plan was to finish everything that did not get done yesterday, but, not a lot of progress yet. Completed the final draft of the new CD cover, then went to the dog park and experienced my first Dog Park Knitting Disaster.
Upon entering, The Dog peed on my shoes (yes, the fabulous, custom-painted shoes from last year). Then, another dog peed on my knitting bag. Fortunately, not IN the bag, or on the yarn, but now I’m all paranoid, thinking that I, and everything around me, smells like dog pee. Is it deja vu all over again from last year?
Nah, last year, it was Cat Pee Paranoia.
Oh, and I’m having an overwhelming urge to dye my hair. Pink. I’ve never dyed my hair in my life, but the few times the thought has cropped up, pink does seem to be the preferred colour.
Methinks I need more than a half day vacation to get my brain functioning normally again. Either that, or I should just go snurf some more Newt. That always makes everything all better …