Christie is a friend here at the Asylum. For the first month of Lockdown, she knitted. And then she knitted some more. Today she was taking the 14 sweaters that she knitted off to the Asylum Knit for Kids group. The sweaters will all go to kids who need warm sweaters. Especially new, never been worn by anyone else sweaters.
I almost expired from boredom today. But I rallied and took a nap. Also cataloged photos. Did some yoga. And made my laps around the outside of the building early this morning.
Finished reading The Big Sleep by Raymond Chandler. Like slipping into a time machine and being transported back to the late 1930s. Great read. I just happened to find it in my vast Kindle library. From my equally vast audio library, I am listening to Watership Down – that classic kid’s book from the 1970s. Guess this is just a sign of old age. Going back to old literary friends.
Grateful for my nice cozy Old Bat Cave. The wind is howling around something fierce. Nevermind that it is 64°. It is still nasty outside.