I have found that the heat doesn’t beat me like it used to. I don’t mind it most of the time. That being said, yesterday kicked my butt. It was 80 at 6:00 and the sun was searing by 8:30.This morning it was 83F by 6:00. Bah! Didn’t Mother Nature get the memo about Camelot? Isn’t Camelot somewhere in Middle Earth? No, wait. I think I might mean the Middle Ages. No, wait! That can’t be right. Now, I’m all confused. Never mind.
Other than the intense heat, the weekend was just fine. I seem to be chore intensive anymore. When did that happen? I did get a bit of spinning and knitting done, but not near what I was hoping to get done. Ah, well. But, in the spirit of Tour de Fleece, here is my Dyeabolical Yarn 75%BFL, 25% tussah silk that goes by the name Jeanette. I’m very pleased with it, but I think the silk makes it a bit fussy. I have decided that this year I will spin with joy and abandonment and worry about perfection at a later date. So far, I’m enjoying the process bunches.
And, here is my domestic help. She is a domestic short hair and that’s about all she’s good for. She spent Sunday afternoon laying on my clean laundry making it more than a little difficult to fold and put away. And, the first person that says something about putting her down does not know this little tiger. Her back claws are like razor blades. She stayed as long as she wanted. That’s how we roll in this house. Stinky is da boss and da bomb!