I'm on my way out the door for a Fall Festival somewhere (not sure where, but we're going).
KnitNight was a blast, 7 people showed up at Stash and afterwards, some of us went to Celtic Crossing. We froze outside so our knitting would not smell like smoke (we may have a problem).
All of my papers are turned in! That means they are officially done, and all I have over the break is Joyce. How I will be glad when that novel has been read.