Mosi might have to go in time out. It was my feel good knit but right now my brain doesn't seem to want to feel good. I am in peak worry mode.
Mosi took the brunt of it yesterday when my row of zig zags turned in to diamonds mid-stream. Argh....that's going to be a lot of painful tinking and I don't think I'm up to it right now.
The purple Mosi hat didn't fair much better. I had to tink back several rows to fix a boo boo in it too but a tink back of 120 stitches a row and a tink back of 400 plus stitches a row are two different things.
What's keeping me distracted is my ever shrinking pile of supplies. I was so smug three weeks ago that I had beat the crowds and did a stock up. The problem is that with my kitchen cabinets all laying in a heap in the back yard I had nothing to fall back on so it looks alarmingly inadequate.
Sad isn't it? I am kicking myself all day long that I didn't think to get flour and shortening and canned beans and so many other things. Don't get me started on laundry soap or kitty litter. Back when I was in peak hoarding mode I could have even gotten toilet paper and paper towels-but I didn't.
I did for some reason buy lots of big boxes of instant oatmeal which I hate. I suppose it makes a good lunch when you are running low on bread or pretty much everything else you need to make a sandwich. I know we won't starve-I've got several weeks worth of boxed mac and cheese and ramen but it's not going to be fun. I guess it's not supposed to be.