Boston Summers Suck

I know I never post, and I know that I promised I'd talk about the non-psychedelic squares, and I have a new project that I worked on during the conference that I was at (and which is pretty nice, if I say so myself, and perfect conference knitting), but... I have no desire to get within 100 feet of wool.

This is not because I don't think that wool is amazing (cause it is), and not because I don't want to work on anything (because I have several things that I want to work on), but it is 85 degrees and 85 percent humidity (and our air conditioner doesn't work well enough), and just the thought of touching wool is painful.

Nuff said.