In Which the Pirate Buys a Sock Yarn.

My team at work is planning an offsite event on the other side of the country, which I am anticipating with about the same amount of excitement as an impending root canal. It’s in February, which is an ideal time of year to be planning a cross-country flight.

As a consolation prize, I went to the yarn shop and bought a ball of sock yarn. Now I’ll have something to look forward to about this trip, instead of just being grouchy about it.