Hot, Hot I say. So Hot I don't want to leave my cool office and go home to NO A/C. Let's see, it's 97 degrees, that's 36C which to us crazy Americans sounds much cooler but the Yarn Harlot assures us it's not. She got a new stove. Toys, toys, toys.
Yeh, this weather just proves I would make a terrible Southern Belle. Too much whining that it's HOT!
I'm supposed to be knitting lace but I have never charted before and I detest having to follow patterns row by row. I've got the new Addi lace needles, have the wool, now I just need the determination. I mastered a top down set in sleeve pullover--I CAN DO THIS. Maybe tomorrow, if it's cooler.