Row 118. That's as far as I got in a whole week at home. How in the world did that happen? It's not like I'm spending my time caring for a fretful invalid, or constantly whipping up new creations to tempt her appetite.
I'm just not sitting and knitting. Much. I did make a toddler hat yesterday. And if I can get off the computer, and not dive into making Pickled Eggs or something else delightfully chock-full of probiotics, perhaps I will get more lace knit. Except I really should wind off some sock yarn so I can knit during movies and the like. We are watching more Mythbusters and classic movies lately. It helps the time in bed pass a bit faster. So does popping bubble wrap.
The week has been pretty quiet. Apart from the positioning restrictions (do not sit), it's as if the surgery didn't happen. That makes for a nice recovery. No pain, no antibiotics, no cast, no PT, almost ' no nothing'. I'm all caught up with knitting submissions, patterns, test knitting, and laundry. I really should go knit and listen to the wind roaring by outside.