I have spun them. I am another hour’s spinning away from having them finished totally.
Actually, it’s probably more like five hours, because there are some knitting projects what need finishing before then, so I’ll finish those and then do the spinning (really, though – who am I kidding? I will spin first).
The ChickenGoddess and I had some excitement last night, after watching some of Devdas (the excitement is not related to Devdas). We went pet-sitting out in the woods (in a house in the woods; not in a clearing or anything), and on the way back under the fallen tree, I noticed that the tree was smoking, like a gigantic piece of incense. It was laying across some high-voltage lines, and had apparently dried out enough to catch on fire, and so she called the fire department, who had to call Georgia Power, and by this morning the tree had been cut into little pieces, the fire was extinguished, and all was well.
We never did finish Devdas, instead opting to watch old home movies (which was a good decision).
Oh! And I have permission to wear saris at work. I am so taking advantage of that when this rainy weather passes.
Happy freakin monsoon, eh?
Yes. As an unintended side effect, I now do not care about being slightly damp all the time.