On Tuesday I wrote until my brain fell out and was too tired to knit. On Wednesday I wrote until I hit a brainblock, then frittered away the rest my day reading Ravelry forums every ten minutes. On Thursday I wrote for a couple of hours and then polished my piano to within an inch of its life.
Then I gave up. I had to have something to knit at my book group so I finished my Halloween socks.
Then I decided that as long as my pledge was already broken, I might as well start the throw I bought at Great Basin.
There is no way Paul can say these are girl colors, although he might say the novelty yarns are femmie.
Whatever. It coordinates with my hair and his dog.
Now I need a new take-along, brainless project. I could start something autumny.
Or I could do something with my Sundara Petals that came yesterday.
I can always write until my brain falls out after the pedicure.