Gone gone gone.

My boy is gone. I’ve been ranging between crying hysterically and just working like nothing’s wrong. We’ll see how I do after this weekend. My plan: live the glamorous life of a workaholic during these … Read more

Fools are cool.

First, I will probably not go to knitting tonight, even though I want to show off the crochet assembly I did on the Audrey sweater. Next week, I’ll definitely be there. Stephen leaves for Clarion … Read more

No surprise there.

I guess my emotions are even closer to the surface than usual, since WWdN just made me tear up. To Wil’s credit, though, it’s a beautiful little piece.