I stayed home, today, while Tom made a shopping run into the Portland suburbs. While home, I did a few chores, ordered aprons for the restaurant,watched some of the kind of TV Tom doesn't care for (cheesy documentaries, and old dramas), and finished the grey sweater. Okay, it's not completely finished. I still have to weave in the ends. All the knitting is done, though, and I've tried it on for size.

I think next time, I'll go for something a little more fitted. What am I saying? Once the restaurant opens, I won't have any time to knit.

It's two weeks until Christmas, on three until New Year. It's going to happen, soon.