I think that my mom’s theory about it raining when important things are happening has some truth.

Today, it’s raining (it rained a bit yesterday, too). On top of that, I’m moving on Saturday (or beginning to, at least), I’ve been given another huge project here at work, Breaking Dawn comes out in a little over 24 hours, and somebody stole a length of copper cable from a main phone line, so half the building went home, being without phones or internet. Sadly, not our half. In reality, that would have sucked, because we’re on a tight schedule, but it also might have been nice to pack some boxes all afternoon. This move is making me nervous.

I did find time to work on my sock, though. I’m thinking that I’m going to add some extra cables to the top of the foot (they’re teeny; I won’t even feel them), to pep it up a bit. And I saw BraveHarlot, Jennie, and Friend of BraveHarlot (who, excitingly enough, is moving to Atlanta soon, so, yay!), which was much-needed estrogen time. Yay estrogen. We all sat outside and knit before we realized that it was too hot to do so, but by then it was our bedtime, so we all went home.

I think I would like it if BraveHarlot suddenly needed to move to Atlanta.