Whew!

I misplaced my camera and it was missing for several days. Today my alarm regarding this problem reached a fevered pitch. Combined with a LOT of driving and traffic congestion and time issues, I was a bit stressed out BUT... the good news of the recovery of my camera came rushing into my psyche as I discovered the smooth black bag wedged between the wall and my hall seat. Nice and cool, safe as a cuke in the fridge. No freaky person stepped into my house and stole it. Nobody opened the back of my car and took it unbeknownst to me because somehow I might have forgotten it and left it in my car and Dave must have not locked it on some outing.

I did some knitting today. Made it up to Knit/Purl in Portland twice now and purchased some really nice Koigu yarn color #602 specifically for my precious niece who just turned 10. I KNOW I promised myself not to pick up any new projects but when things are the craziest, I pick up new projects. It soothes me. So sue me.

Now that my camera is found, I'm going to start snapping some pictures. It's been a long time since I've felt compelled to photograph much of anything other than documenting oddball things around the house but I'm feeling inspired in the texture department again. I do love texture.