as much as that sounds like a spam title, it's me. i am seriously hoping one day i will be given back my brain, or what's left of it, along with the ability to string more than 2 thoughts together.

i love to knit. i should be relishing my rest time and knitting. i bought a new book of tiny sweater patterns. i'm mid-project on about 7 things. but have i actually knit anything in the last several weeks? nope. seriously. and i have to block my last finished project because it's for mom, and i will see her soon.

on a more utilitarian note: preggo pops work. love them. also, i'm totally avoiding reality and the "baby's room" will exist someday after peanut is born. he will just have to wait (yes, it's a boy) until it's that time. meaning, for the first couple of months a crib will be in our room. we'll take it from there.

bleh. i am so ADD.