What an idiot
I bought a new pair of pants a couple of weeks ago. My only hesitation about this purchase was that there were no pockets. I'm a pocket person; I even like my nightgowns to have pockets because I like a pajama day every now and then. I've worn them a few times already and guess what? I found a pocket this morning -- no, make that TWO pockets! They are small, discreet pockets just below the waistband, but still...
Kt came home last night for a long, relaxing weekend. Well, she has a long list of things to do, but she doesn't have to work, so it's "relaxing." One item on the agenda is shopping. I sewed up (horribly) a simple, bias-cut, A-line skirt for Ai last weekend, and she'd like another, as would Mdd (of the pink thrummed mittens, the child who seems to be discovering her "softer side" these days), and it looked really cute on Kt, too. Fabric store, LYS, some shops at the mall... we'll all be busy!
I have no knitting to show you, and not much to talk about, either. I was so tired last night; I knit a few rows on the thrummed mitts to help keep me awake during Without A Trace. Kt wants to learn how to make thrummed mittens, and Ai wants to know if I have any "good yarn" she can use.