As far as I can tell, the only way to get anything accomplished on one's KO project is to get sick. Not just a little sick. Like laying in your bed until 2 pm sick. Losing your voice and having wild coughing fits sick. Going through a jumbo box of tissues in just a few hours sick. Ugh.
I got quite a few rows of clapotis knit yesterday. It would have gone a lot better had there not been a Duke game on and had there not been a lot of people in the house. I also had to send Doug a bunch of text messages letting him know what was going on in the game. He's in Texas for a little while. (He's not even sure how long yet. He found out he was going about 35 minutes before the plane left.) He's working on rehabilitating an older plane. It sounds like a lot of hard work, but he is going to know every single thing about that plane when he is done. It should help him move up quickly.
I'm going to go drink a few cups of tea, watching TV and knit away. I really want to get that gold medal and things aren't looking so good right now. :(
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