After a cold and rainy Monday, it’s a lovely, sunny, cool Tuesday morning. I don’t want to be in this office. I want to be strolling along the pond in Central Park, a dashing gentleman by my side, Ty frolicking ahead of us, me in a lovely Phil Eponge cowl sweater. Oh wait…

I’m about 1/3 into the front of that sweater. The dream might have to wait a little while. But it’s coming along, and the usual dragginess of work on Tues. promises to allow some knitting time. I got a little bit done on Saturday during a lovely knitting brunch with friends. I’d be with them again tonight if I didn’t have a freelance deadline. I’m going to try to make the Thurs. night group on the way UWS this week.

Will report back.

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