Biscotti for breakfast
I suppose I really ought to make an effort to get to the market. I had the last of the biscotti this morning. All that's left is some butter cookies, home made, and some chocolates. They're good but they stick to my ribs and everywhere else. We're closing a couple of hours early on Saturday so I may have time to get to Ralph's then.
I picked up a sock that I had put aside to do my holiday knitting. It felt good to get back to it. I've dropped a whole bunch of stitches already so tomorrow I'll be tinking that, unless I try a different delayed project. There's always time to rip.