Elbows and a-shole

As when the drill sergent suggests to the recruits scrubbing the floors, "I don't want ta see anything but elbows and . . ." I put my head down yesterday, and got most most of the Christmas cards done. Yayyyy! Dancing and rum in the tea!

Today it's mailing them off, laundry, cleaning the litterbox room (an hour at least. Little crapweasles!) and - oh rats! where did I put that list? Well, there's other stuff that has to be done. I check my blogs buddies first thing every day, though. You guys are the kick-start to my day.




While waiting for the printer to respond to commands, I finished a scarf. This sucker is a white elephant for the exchange at work. The basic concept isn't bad, but the yarn is recycled soda bottles. Ewwwww. Crunchy feel. I am consoling my fingers now with a silk and wool seed stitch scarf. Much nicer, and mindlessly quick. Christmas gifties!