I was asleep, and dreaming, when at around midnight I was awakened by a clap of thunder. Not just any old clap of thunder, but a super loud clap of thunder. I nearly came out the bed. What's cool is that in my dream, there was an explosion and a really big fireball.
I'm still working on the second blankie. I've decided to do it a little bit differently. I put all my yarn in one big bag. When I need a new square, I close my eyes, reach in, and whatever I grab is what I use. I've gotten 13 squares done, and the 14th cast on. I've put all my squares in a bag, too, and when I get ready to do the second row, I'll reach into the bag, grab some squares and that's what I use. I think this is going to be fun.
A Saturday Sunset: