September 27, 2012
It was a short day at work meeting clients, followed by a long trip back, and none of the travel time was spent knitting, an absolute waste. Arriving home in the evening, there was no rest for the wicked, not tonight. After a quick dinner, she moved on to the task of packing up and cleaning, preparation for the real long day that lay ahead. It couldn’t all get done in an evening, but for as long as she had energy tonight, she would pack and tidy. Anything that needed sorting was going to have to wait for another day.