I put yarn up on the swift to wind. I’m in a dark room, so I figure turning on the lights is a good idea.
So I turn on the lights, and go back to the swift.
I realize I need scissors to cut the little ties. Where are my scissors? Oh, yeah, I just used them to cut yarn on a finished baby hat.
On my way to get the scissors I realize my coffee got cold. I heat up my coffee.
While the coffee is heating up I see the counter needs tidying.
I put paper in the recycling.
When I’m putting the paper inrecyclint I remember I was going to boil eggs for egg salad. (The recyucling is by the fridge.)
I set the eggs in the pan of water to boil.
Now I’m in the kitchen and notice that needs tidying.
I remember the yarn on the swift. What, no scissor? Oh, that’s right, that’s what got me started in the first place!
Tucker had his own issues. He’s trying to get a better look at the birds in the bushes. He is freakishly long.
