It is cold, very cold. Fortunately, the winds are relatively calm.
I stopped by Wal-Mart after work and picked up some dog food, coffee, and a needle threader. I am surprised that I remembered a needle threader. I got Trinity a punch embroidery set for Christmas and told her not to mess with it until I could help her with it. Being that kids don't listen, floss was scattered, directions were missing, and the needle threader has been lost forever. It is impossible to thread one of those punches without a threader.
I don't feel much like blogging tonight. I feel like knitting. Maybe that's a good thing.
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