We’re back home and, as predicted, the knitting aspirations were wildly overly optimistic.  I didn’t knit one single stitch.  The second sock remains a neatly wound ball of yarn.  I would feel bad about this if only I could muster the energy to care.  At the moment, that’s beyond me.  But, this little knitting break is making me sort of twitchy, so I should be back to the needles soon.  In the meantime, I’ll be busy getting everything ready for the Rabble Rousers launch.  That starts next Tuesday (and I have all sorts of grand plans), so look for lots more info over this week.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, somehow this 4 day trip has generated a mountain of laundry out of all proportion to the length of the trip.  I should probably go do something about it.  Does anyone have a flame thrower I could borrow?