Also here in NY, we have an extremely limited "spring." What we tend to get instead, starting in April, is a combination of snow, rain, hard frosts, and the occasional tantalizing warm day, until June, when we get Instant August. It's been in the upper 80's to mid-90's since Thursday, and humid. Now combine that with three more weeks of school in an un-airconditioned brick building, and you will understand the unstable gleam in my eyes these days.
Knitting? Spinning? Not until the portable air conditioner I ordered yesterday morning shows up on my doorstep. Talk about an impulse purchase. I have a window unit that I will beg the guys who work on my building to install when they get a minute (and they like me, so I know they will), but I need something for the front room too. It gets the afternoon sun, and by about 4:00 is like an indoor reflecting oven. The property manager is going to get some insulating blinds for the windows in there, too. But when I got up yesterday and it was already well above 80 degrees, I did a ten-second Google search, said, "THAT ONE," (no shipping charge! no sales tax!) and whipped out the Visa. If only all problems were that easy to solve.
I did manage to warp the loom, though. I had to laugh at myself...I plan to hem this next piece, so I'll need to start with some waste warn for the leading edge. I HAVE NO WASTE YARN. My whole stash is either queued up for another project, or is just plain too good to use as scrap. Off to JoAnn Fabrics for a skein of good ol' Red Heart. It has its uses after all.
Next post: retirement parties done right, chocolate martinis, and friendships that never cease to amaze me. Oh, and the bat under my love seat. If that doesn't bring you back to read some more, I don't know what will. :-)