Let’s not talk about how far behind I am on the scarf. I keep telling myself that I can make it, that I can finish it before Christmas Eve. In a fit of starry-eyed optimism, I even put a tomato on it before work this morning.
In my saner moments, I keep hearing this scene from the Princess Bride in my brain.
I want to succeed. I just don’t know that there’s quite enough time left between now and Christmas Eve, especially if I leave time for trivial finishing things like “blocking” and “weaving in ends” and “sleeping.”
Finishing and sleeping are overrated, right?
Enough stalling by writing. Back to knitting.