I had every intention of knitting through the football game, but the project I'm working on is for my teen, and she's bugging the crap out of me tonight with her teen drama queen act. I've been good at taking the high road overall and not taking the bait and getting into it with her, but I guess I just don't feel like doing anything nice for her, either. So. There.
Instead, I'm going to read a whole book in one sitting - Armistead Maupin's Mary Ann in Autumn. Oh, yeah, it's fluff, but having read all the Tales of the City books, it's like spending the evening with friends. And I'm drinking wine, too. Plenty of it.
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