Enough with the snow, already
April is not supposed to mean this:
I was reading farm-witch yesterday, and she was talking about their snowstorm from this week, and I was sitting and saying to myself, ah Maine; you get that in Maine.
I guess you get that not just in Maine.
Feh. That'll teach me.
Knitting is progressing again, at last. I have some writing meandering around in my head, too, which is fun and a good thing.