Finished the fifth tentacle today before noon. I thought that'd mean I'd knit another half tentacle later, enabling me to finish, possibly, two tentacles tomorrow. No, after therapy I got lost in John Hodgeman's book, "More Information than You Require," or some such thing. Inspired lunacy; I'm enjoying it.

The plan for tomorrow, it being a non-therapy day, is to either go shopping for clothes, or sew some. In either case, I intend to have something new to wear before the sun goes down. I hate that my socks are the most stylish part of my wardrobe.