It was bound to happen sooner or later. Our beautiful disaster. I give you the strom-pizza: The horror It started this morning with a cheery, “Let’s make pizza for lunch!” John looked dubious, but I was already measuring the flour. I had a funny feeling that I interpreted as, “I used the wrong yeast.” But…
The knitting fairy stopped by and she had my new yarn and teeny tiny circular knitting needles! Socks, here we come! Squee!
The cherry tomatoes are done messing around. They’re coming for us. Oh the humanity That’s just this morning’s haul. There are half a dozen more that will be ripe by the end of the day. I also picked two raspberries, but my hands were full of tomatoes and too bad they went in my mouth….
John’s rainbow scarf is coming along! It’s about 1/3 done. No pattern here. Just knitting and purling until he’s happy with it. FYI, we will be skipping green. John hates green. I’m working on my flicking technique, and so far I’ve more or less got it down on the knit side. Purl not so much….
For the last year, I’ve eaten oatmeal for breakfast pretty much every day. I love it with fruit and almonds and cinnamon and a splash of milk. Yum! But recently, I switched up my eating schedule and bam! No more breakfast, which kind of meant no more oatmeal (or at least not every day since…