Ah Cold and Cruel January

I believe whoever said that January 20 something was the most depressing day of the year. I'm not generally known to be cranky, but for at least the week leading up to that day, I was one cranky bee-atch (okay, at times) and yesterday in particular, no matter how many stress reducing supplements passed my lips, I was just not going to feel well. Leaving work for the day always helps though, doesn't it? My mood lifts incrementally as the miles pass from Rockville Pike to Burtonsville, murders in my 'hood' or not.

I've been particularly obsessed today with figuring out how to get a free copy of the knitting pattern for the Central Park Hoodie and I can see now that it's futile - at least on line. I will have to at least check the library before hocking up the $7 bucks for a copy of the back issue that holds the coveted pattern. Maybe my lone reader out there has a copy of the Fall 2006 issue of KnitScene?

More thrills in my next post - ha!