laughing at the comedy of errors of my day

My day was a comedy of errors.  I laughed so hard that I am exhausted.  The laughter was very much a choice though because the other option was to be angry and frustrated.  I just wanted to come home and work on my sweater dress.  The front piece is growing slowly.  I am almost half done.  So I listen to audio books and crochet.  Miss a boy.  Maybe that is a big part of the tired as well.  Or the exhaustion. 

I am looking forward to mountains this coming weekend and needing a coat.  Maybe there will be tea and crochet.  I may bring this so my best friend can see it.  There is a 50/50 chance she will be joining.  She has not worked with alpaca yet and this is awfully soft.  The new stitch is working out well.  I am converting the knit pattern almost one to one at this point.  It is exciting.

More tea is needed.  Or maybe a glass of bubbly wine with the pizza I am making for dinner.