Growing. Me, the knitting and fun along the way.

I've been expecting one thing from my sibling while getting far, far less in return. It's been this way for awhile, but I still get hurt and amazed when this happens. My usual m.o. When this happens is to vent to Blueman and spend  waste an evening stewing and feeling bad. Tonight I tried a new tack. I told Blueman what happened then advised I needed some time. So I sat down, read some blog posts, knitted a little and let it go. I'm still a little sore about the situation but not in a cursing angry sort of way. The bright side, I'm telling myself, is that I handled the situation on my own. Look at me. Growing as a person!

Something else is growing. My knitting is coming right along. I have three yarn projects going and one sewing. Variety is the spice of life!

I'm guessing we have ten inches on it. It's so pretty and lightweight. Rainbow Boucle -America.

The funny thing, while soothing myself with the needles, I heard what I thought was a vibrating text message. I didn't want to bestir the feline chilling on my chair, so I waited to go get the phone. Turns out my phone was in the laundry room. The vibrating noise was a series of belly groans from the feline. I guess he was happily groaning in sleepy pleasure. Either that or intestinal gas! I choose the former!

Happy Sunday!