“Winter either bites with its teeth or lashes with its tail” ~ Unknown
This year Old Man Winter has a full set of teeth
and he is not afraid to
use them. Like a vampire he sunk his teeth in and is sucking the life out of people.
He has been taking bite after
bite of our area. His cold fingers
slipped down toward us in December and he just tightened his grip this
month. Most people are wondering if he
will ever let go. I see it all around and hear it on the news. The above average snow
fall and below average temperatures are making people have less jingles in
their pockets, more aches in their bodies and just mentally exhausted. Mrs Cardinale might not mind it
but Mrs Robin is getting royally ticked off!
I am trying to keep myself motivated.
I did our taxes. I was able to
finish the pair of socks after finding the yarn
and even I knit a third
pair.
If Old Man Winter intends to stick
around my feet with be mighty comfy.
The baby blanket has 8 more rows and it will be done, just in time as the shower is Saturday. Then I have two dish clothes on the needles. A friend is making her daughter leg warmers
and when I mentioned it to #1 daughter she decided that would be a good idea…aka
get to knittin’ mom! And then I got to
think that she might be right, I could use a pair of leg warmers to wear while
plowing through all the snow so that’s next on the list of things to do.
This weekend when we are due to actually hit average to above average
temps I might just do something crazy and put in my chick order and get to putting
some seeds in dirt. Oh yeah living on the wild side! Three foot of snow coverage has to melt eventually.
Of course Old Man Winters tail just might wrap around to give us a whack also. Getting back into the garden is like being a kid and waiting for Christmas morning...patience grasshopper.