It finally feels like the season around here, with hard frosts over the past several days. Just in the nick of time too, because of course I am busy knitting my fingers to the bone for the holidays. It just doesn't seem like Christmas to me unless the ground is hard... clearly I will never be able to live in Florida or Australia.
The knitting has picked up as the cold weather has set in. The current count is:
Two projects (that cannot be named) done.
Four projects (most of which cannot be named) on the needles.
Two projects still to be cast on.
Typing it all out like that... it looks a little grim, seeing as how there are only 12 more days until Christmas. That would mean finishing one project every other day.
Hmmm. All the cold weather in the world may not be enough to save me from my own particular brand of insanity.