The worst part: I didn't do anything last night to deserve it. No shennanigans. Zero imbibing of alcohol. Sigh.
Anyhoo. A few random odds and sodds for you...
- Thanks to DataGoddess, who figured out pretty quickly why the Countdown-to-Christmas-Knitting-Failure is off by an hour: Daylight Savings Time. D'oh!
- The back of the Weasley Jumper is now 19 inches long, thanks to a degree of productivity at last night's knitting meetup. Nine more inches before I start the armhole shaping.
- The ants are still here. Well, new ants, methinks. My best theory: the vacancy rate among ant nests in my neighbourhood is incredibly low, forcing colonies to compete for any available accommodation, including those not yet emptied of their massacred tenants. I guess it's tough times for everyone these days.
- Piggy is peeling. Not a pretty sight. Let that be a lesson to you: never be stingy with the sunscreen.
And I'll leave you with a random youtube video I found amusing...