It's Starting to Look Like Something

You know you've had enough of the city when you find yourself standing in the middle of an intersection screaming "BITCH!!!!" at the top of your lungs at the bus driver as she drives past you as you're running to catch the bus because you're running late for work, and you don't care who hears you. And you KNOW she saw you--she looks straight at you as she passes by. And the fact that another bus is coming about five minutes behind her (you see it as soon as you look down the street) is no consolation. You could use that five minutes, dammit!

And you know you're right where you belong when you're laughing at yourself five seconds later.

Perhaps I was just feeling overly frustrated by the ribbed cable scarf. I can report some progress, though:I've done three cables and it's starting to look like the scarf I thought it was going to be. I've had to redo each cable (I still can't get used to cabling the whole row), but it is getting easier each time. That third cable looks shorter than the other two, but I counted and it's right. I keep telling myself how much I'm going to enjoy wearing it when it's done. Just ten more cable repeats to go.

It feels soft and luscious. Yum.