Seems like my instinct of not wanting to go to work today was spot on. Shit has hit fans and I'm the person that no one wants to know right now. This morning has been full of tears and worry. And I seriously considered quitting my job until I realized that if I do that, I'll be living in a box on the street with C and my fast-dwindling yarn stash.
So instead of talking about it, or striving to say something disingenuous, here's a picture of my cute nephew Tanis. Click here
to go to my flickr gallery where there are more cute pictures. Normal knit blogging should resume tomorrow, unless I've bashed my head in by smacking it on my desk one too many times.