I am posting because I seem to be used to doing this on Tuesdays. I don't remember what the prompt was, but anyway, there is no list.
I am loving the cooler weather, and of course, it's Halloween on Saturday. I adore the smell of pumpkins and burning wood and leaves- they should bottle it and sell it.
The knitting mojo was here for a while and seems to have disappeared. I have been re-thinking my yarn stash situation and have come to the conclusion that there are many things in there that I have lost interest in. Wollmeise? Meh. Laceweight merino? Meh. Dale of Norway? Blech. Or maybe it's just general apathy with knitting. Could that happen?
Ian Brown. The link will take you to an excerpt from it, and it chronicles his 61st year of age. I really like him, and his humour and he brings up a number of subjects and facts on the aging process. Highly recommended.
Fleece out for now- and Happy Halloween!