No matter how we look at it, or how it seems, every day has the exact number of seconds, minutes, and hours as the next. So why does it seem as some days pass quickly and others drag by and seem to take a much larger number of seconds to be done? The days this past week seemed to go on forever. Most likely though it was because I couldn’t wait for lunch to come so I could knit on the vest and the afternoons were trying as I couldn’t wait to go home and knit again. I haven’t been this excited about a project in quite a while.
I’ve completed Chart Two and am now working on Chart 1 again through row 27, then I move to Chart 3. Its going well, I’m working the decreases. Silly me, I kept thinking of the decreases as the darts in Elizabeth which were in the body, these decreases are right on the edge so the decreases are no big deal at all.
Abner made the mistake of snuggling with me on the couch while I was knitting the vest. He soon found himself with the circular needle around his neck like a collar and posing. I could never do this with Django. Abner just puts up with way more shennanigans.