I am at that worst point in my rhino-thing. I don't feel quite bad enough to justify staying in bed all day, but I don't feel quite good enough to get about and do much of anything. So I just keep reminding myself that in our ancestors' day, knitting wasn't a hobby, it was a job. If those women didn't knit, their families wouldn't have socks, or scarves, or sweaters. Cody wants some socks. I'd better get back to work.
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