But not so much and well, this is the South and even if winter seems a bit colder and longer this year, it just doesn’t like to spend much time with us. If you are some where up North, shivering and wondering if you will ever be able to get out of your driveway again I really don’t know why Old Man Winter finds your neck of the woods so much more hospitable.
He was very cantankerous on his fly by visit this week- dropping snow on the blooming forsythia and returning robins. Not a guest you want to invite back.
About all I have done recently except work is this:
One half of a pair of mitts: Spiraling Leaves by Lynne Vogel. The Yarn is Miss Babs Bamboo Baby. I am wearing it right now because the corner where I work on the computer is the coldest one in the house. I want to think that there is no such thing as second mitt syndrome but I will have to get back to you as to whether or not I finish the second mitt before it gets too warm to need them.