I am spending a lot of time thinking about packing without actually packing . I have to get my fiber fixes in before I leave. I’m knitting a sweater for a friend which I would love to be able to ship before we get to Deal Island (which means I may mail it from mainland Taz), hooking a rug and trying to spin dog hair into a yarn for a friend. It’s not quite like spinning straw into gold. I did the first batch without washing it and the yarn is nice but it smells like dog and the cats were going wild while I spun. I will wash the next batch first.
I traveled to West Point to watch Chelsea play rugby against Army, where MP’s searched my car before they let me in. They loved my license, which had a piece of white tape stuck on it with my new address…before I washed and dried it with my AMEX card. Now there’s just a piece of blank white tape on my license. Very suspicious. The AMEX card works fine, even though it’s slightly warped.