And two hats that need to go in the mail in the morning, Malabrigo Mecha on the left and baby alpaca on the right, a little extended Christmas in a box (after I run those ends in).
Assuming I don’t come down with the flu like my sweetie did Friday morning (yes, that morning, after the travel and exposure and the stress and the worry and the late-night messages.) And if I do, well, those hats will get out there in their own good time, then, but I think I simply need a good night’s sleep.
Meantime, a Happy New Year to all, and may 2018 brighten our hopes and strengthen our compassion.
