In fact, it was so bad Friday that after to salad fiasco, (still ticked about that quinoa thing...) my boss sent me home with strict instructions to rest and feel better.
I have been resting, it's debateable on the feeling better part. I'm not as stuffed up at the moment, but my throat feels like someone took a cheese grater to it and my lips and nose are completely dried out.
Anyway, it's given me some time to knit, which is nice
|Half way there!|
|Miles of silky goodness|
And, despite the wild thunderstorm and warmer weather we've gotten the last few days, there's still a lot of snow on the ground. So Rocky and I decided to set some more squirrel traps.
|Rocky thinks if he doesn't watch it, the squirrel will come for the peanut.|
|Here squirrelly squirelly squirrel!|
We watched all day, but there was no sign of the squirrels.
|It's like a squirrelly treasure hunt!|