Lately I've had the strongest urge to knit a sweater - not a lacy summer sweater but some big Fair Isle or Norwegian monstrosity with lots of colors in heavy wool. I am trying to ignore the urge because a) I never wear the sweaters I already have and b) knitting such a project in the heat would be insane.
The socks are coming along but they are turning out tiny. I may have to give them away.
In other news, someone has discovered the joy of watermelon on a hot summer day. I try to avoid giving her fruit but I swear she can smell watermelon from the next room. She immediately shows up and starts begging shamelessly.
