Weebug Knits

That tangled mess has resolved and been put into its place, nicely rolled into a ball. I have located my pattern and gotten to the heel. Now the pattern has dissappeared and I am hoping that it is in Dennis's truck. Otherwise, it is floating around the grocery store somewhere.

Some weeks, you just can't win for losing. My back is still messed up. I am throwing in the towel and seeing a chiropractor this afternoon. Hopefully I have my insurance cards in my bag, but at this point I am just not sure. Tomorrow we are off to sectionals for Shannon to support her team mates. It is kind of heart breaking, but I am so proud of her for continuing to support her team. That kid just doesn't quit, she is out at practice every day doing what she can. But ask her to do her homework? Forget it.

I just looked into my backpack for something else. There was my pattern. Evidently I did put it away last night as I drifted off.

I am rambling. I don't care. It is Friday.