In Which the Pirate Stays Warm.

The snow began on Tuesday morning, and I made a poor decision to go in to the office, thinking that it wouldn’t be that bad. It wasn’t long before they sent me home. Pirate-Husband had to hike down to the bottom of the mountain with tire chains for me, and I held my breath while we navigated our way up to the house.

I have never been so glad to be a knitter! There is so much warm wool knitwear in the house, that I have no fear of freezing. Pirate-Husband and I have both been working from home, which has been very nice. I’m halfway through the second mitten-top, and have only to figure out how to make thumb-caps. Those will probably be completed tonight.

Because Tuesday was so full of fluster, I ended up skipping the spinning I’d meant to do. Perhaps this coming weekend I will be able to sit down at the wheel for a while.