… I get sick. It’s a sore-throat, cough-deep-in-the-chest thing, but it responds pretty well to hot water with honey, lemon, and a generous shot of bourbon (the bourbon is only added after work, not during). Melissa could tell I was sick because I did no knitting whatsoever on Tuesday.
I’m hoping this thing turns around quickly because Chris and I are teaching our Beginner’s Lace Shawl class on Saturday. Lucky for me, she’s already written an excellent first-draft of our handouts, so I have the luxury of just thinking about polishing and expanding, not creating everything from scratch.