breakfast with boxes and yarn
So on my first morning in the new house I had a cup of tea, which I put on the box I'm using as an end table till I find the real end table (actually I know where the end table is- under a stack of really heavy boxes that I am pretending not to see). I enjoyed my cup of tea, listened to the rooster(s) crowing that one of the neighbors keeps (yes, I said rooster, and no, I do not live in the country), and knitted a few more rows on the random scrap of yarn I started the other day. I think it will end up being an odds-and-ends scarf that will be a lovely souvenir of my move.I am looking forward to getting my knitting room set up, but I think it will be about a week before I get there. The rest of the house- living room, dining area, den, bedroom, garage, and kitchen need to be mucked out and sorted first. But I do know where my needles and yarn and notions are so I can take a knitting-break here and there to keep my sanity.
And now I am going to run off to the grocery store to gather up something besides fast food for dinner. For the last few days I have been eating way more burgers and fries than I care to think about....
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