Otherwise yesterday was a pretty fine day. I got back to the gym and the pain in my butt is quite real. It’s okay I could actually feel weeks of naughtiness go away! :) That is of course a wild exaggeration but I cling to it. I will continue clinging until it is true.
Knitting is quite a dim memory---- at least for the past couple of days but getting most organized is a good thing as well. Not, mind you a good substitute but it’s okay. (Did that sound convincing because I’m really trying!) I need to have a down and dirty project cast on, an alternate to a big ole' sweater, I have no idea at the moment what that will be-- just that it will be.
Today will find me in the sewing room working on the large knitting bag though. These fits and bursts of ten minutes at a time are not leading to a quickly concluded project. Ack!
In the mail was the January Anthropologie catalog. I wish I were young and uber trendy I would SO dress like that! Cute sweater:And decorate like that! As it is, I do have a few of their wonderful home accessories (do you just LOVE to wander through???) and little trinkets. One of the things I think I am all over is the wide leg denim pants on the front cover, super cute.
I had discovered in the first incarnation of palazzo pants that those babies make you look GOOD----- and own a couple pair of them now. But denim---- you betcha. During the past season I have seen them around, usually with a fairly hefty price tag so I waited. Upstairs, well and fully aged is a pattern for wide leg pants and I think I could actually make these! With a higher waist to be sure, no hangin' out belly for me please! (You know the rules, just because I think I could make them does not mean in any way that I actually will. Or when. Just so you know!)
Just when you think you’ve gone and been a twit (speaking personally of course) I have to admit that I’ve written the date quite a few times in the past few days and have nailed it on the head each and every time. This is worth mentioning because I can’t tell you how many years I have been writing the wrong year on a check or something well into June. I have no illusions that this moment of date clarity shall rise up and make me forgetful about something else!!!!!
Work calls (via the gym), out of my jammies I answer!