So this week no knitting happened. Nada, zip, zilch. Didn't even work on my giant untangle. I think I finished casting on that BSJ but didn't check my stitch count so I'm not banking on that. I did get the quilt blocks laid out. But didn't sew a single seam.
All thanks to the cold the WeatherMan brought home from work for us. It has worked it's way through us all and now settled in on me, which probably means I'll be under the weather forever since I live in a state of lack of sleep nearly all the time. And that is why nothing got done - whiny, coughing, snotty, needy people all around me. Personally, I'm not quite as snotty as the rest but still feeling a bit sorry for myself. I am *hopeful* that this afternoon and tomorrow afternoon someone will be taking the boys out so I can get a little very much needed "me time."
I haven gotten a good amount of reading accomplished though. I finished One Thousand Gifts as planned. I finished Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. I started Prisoner of Azkaban and Life of Pi. It's looking like I'll just work my way through the whole HP series. :) As for Life of Pi I'm only to chapter 6 so I don't have much of an opinion yet. Other than that there is something about fiction that pretends to be a true story that really bugs me. Dan Brown novels and The Shack gave me the same feeling. They're good stories, entertaining and interesting. Maybe it's because they feel like they were written to be made into movies. I don't know.
And now I'm off to check out who else is yarning along with Ginny.