Uh oh

I shouldn't have gloated about posting every day for two solid months. Hubris. I learned about that in school. (I also knew someone who had a "hubris" key on his computer. It wasn't a key that secured his downfall through the proud assumption that he was better than the gods; rather it was a key that, when pressed, would type the whole word "hubris", saving him 5 keystrokes.) The well is pretty much dry. You may have noticed that I'm telling you about stuff I did ... a while ago.

I haven't been knitting much in the last little while. It comes and goes. I'm travelling again soon, and no doubt that will help churn some material out of the needles (although it's a lot of overnight flights, so I hope to be asleep rather than up all night knitting). But I don't have a plan for the travelling and I don't have much to tell you about in the interim.

That said, part of the purpose of keeping a blog and forcing myself to post every day is to spur me into action of some sort.

Spur, spur. Let's see what happens, eh?