one hundred and sixty two

Just another day. I don't even remember today.

one hundred and sixty one

Visit from a knitter I hadn't met before. We had fun and she gave me yarn! The best kind of nights to an otherwise pretty crappy day...

one hundred and sixty

My shoulder snapped and now it hurts so bad. Warmth, massage, ointments, painkillers... I'm being punished for something for sure.

on hundred and fifty nine

At home, car, train, meeting, train, lecture, train, car, home. I feel like I'm faking the whole thing somehow.

"Hello, I'm not able to do all this! Glad you bought it, but can I quit now? Please?"

one hundred and fifty eight

A good day with inspiration all around. Knitters, IKEA, boyfriend, scrapheap dinner and cuddly pets. A blessed day.

one hundred and fifty seven

It's all about the dog feeling better. Yay!

He's my baby. Good day. Better night. Good friend on my couch drinking red wine with me.

one hundred and fifty six

First photo where I'm not in it at all... But it wasn't about me at all tonight. And it IS a picture of my heart you might say.

Rolff got sick. This is after nine vomits at the vet emergency room. He's fine now, but we'll never ever leave chocolate where he might find it again!

one hundred and fifty five

The strange fatigue is back. Along with the headache. It's a day of up and down.

I'm either super efficient or asleep. But we take care of each other around here.

one hundred and fifty four

Trying to do everything at once. Meetings and readings and home things...

Everywhere and nowhere.

one hundred and fifty three

At a course getting to know the history of our neighbourhood. We're by far the youngest people there, and I'm already known as "the knitter".

one hundred and fifty two

Same picture. Different company. Different light.

A day of errands and at home stuff. Good day.

one hundred and fifty one

Happy binary day! (101010)

Teaching a class, coming home, trying to have a few hours of actual weekend. Cats help.

one hundred and fifty

Car. To and from a (Satur)day of work. Interesting, thought provoking, frustrating weekend work. (But I secretly love hours by myself, driving, on the road)

one hundred and forty nine

At work being high and mighty... or at least being a guest critic at a masters course.

A good day. I know this.

one hundred and forty eight

I'm wearing a new shawl today and I just decided this will be a very, very good day. So there.

one hundred and forty seven

A day of reading was supposed to end in a yarn adventure... But a yarn lady called in sick and the whole thing was called off. We ended up having dinner at the in-laws. I did knit.

one hundred and forty six

Today I left my real camera to be repaired, so that my photos finally can be what I want them to be. So that I can finally trust my camera to do what it was manufactured to do. But it means living without it for up to three weeks. So more crappy webcam-me to come I'm afraid.

one hundred and forty five

Working from home. Same old, same old.

one hundred and forty four

Going here and there. Seeing a friend's new house and returning a borrowed car in a logistical nightmare. But it was still a rather good day.

one hundred and forty three

I had the best afternoon and evening knitting and laughing with people I rarely see. It was a very good night.