I’m having a shaky day. I need to do something creative with my hands while I think. I’m going to give knitting a shot again. I had a dream where I was knitting, and it stuck with me. I have the same number of fingers as my aunt, and she can knit. I know I can do it, I just haven’t figure out how yet. I don’t feel pressured to learn, which is refreshing. It’s a good thing I bought lots of cheap yarn in bulk when I first began this mission. My cat likes to help. I’m going to use my usual strategy of unrelenting effort. Hopefully, I’ll have pics of something hat-like to show next time.
The windchill factor is 0°F. Too cold for me to run outside. I even turned the heat on to maintain 65°F inside. Usually, I don’t use the heat since I’m on the top floor. Plus I’m hot most of the time. The wind blew right through me when I was outside earlier, and I haven’t felt warm since. I love winter, but I hope it snows soon. I love the sound of snow crunching underfoot. Winter is the best sounding season of them all. I’m off to knit.