Today is supposed to be the happiest day of the year.
I say that's a bunch of crap.
It may be Friday, but it's a billion degrees outside and I'm all stressed out from work. (Among other things, next week is the end of the fiscal year.)
I decided I deserved a pizza, so I called Austin's Pizza. Apparently they don't deliver "quite that far east."
Later I'll have pictures of last night's knitting class.
For now, the Knitting Nest has a new eBay Store is you can't get to Austin to get your Cascade 220.
In the mean time, I'm going to Gatti's.