So I've been knitting a lot to try and release some of that stress.
Between Friday and Sunday you can see I've been knitting like mad.
It's really great, I'm making an incredible amount of progress.
But because I'm stressed I've got a death grip on my knitting.
Ouch, for my hands, shoulders, and wrists.
Stress is never good.
The kittens aren't helping my stress levels either.
Just as I write a really cute and sweet post about them they do something really stinky (literally).
Poop on the floor. ACK! I curse them several thousand times in my head.
But then I get pictures like these,
and I can't help melting, a little.
Although in a half hour they will be jumping all over me and trying to eat my hair, yarn, fingers, and clothing... I still enjoy these moments. That's when my pressure valve starts to drop.
But then I learn we are out of tea....
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