October 29, 2003
I have finally started to knit again, my wrist can accept the movement needed to handle the yarn and needles. I am completely psyched, I have so many ideas running through my head. I'd like to make all sorts of projects for holiday presents, but unless something gives, I doubt I'll have time. I'm not knitting much in the evening, either, because I'm rushing to get things done in my minimalist evening, chopped up by physical therapy and other errands. But here and there I find a few minutes and make progress on a series of small projects, intended gifts.