For the first time in probably 12 years, I took a vacation and only brought one knitting project with me. I'll give you a second to get back up off the floor. That's right my peeps, one project. It took a strong dose of reasoning. I had to use all my powers of control to be firm with myself and say 'No way in hell are you fitting that damn bulky sweater in your carry on bag'. Now, I'm not above reorganizing en route to the airport and secretly stuffing D's carry on with a little extra wool, but I do always get caught. I knew we would be busy, all day every day. I knew that we would be tired at night. So my super reasoning powers kicked in and told my 'I am on vacation I can knit a gazillion things!' self that one project was plenty. Thank goodness. I knit on the flight there till the xanax kicked in... then very wisely put the knitting down. I knit in the car on the way to Daytona and at the Can Am Duel races. I knit a couple rows ...
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