Art of the Odd

This morning (well, early this afternoon, really, but the French toast with pear/apple compote that NovySan made for breakfast took some time), I had a decision to make.

The response was unanimous.

So, while NovySan wrestled with JavaScript inside, I wrested with NaNoWriMo outside. When I couldn’t stand it anymore, I knitted. And when that got frustrating (one of these days, I swear, I will figure out how to pick up dropped stitches without leaving visible tracks on the fabric), I went back to writing. It took awhile, but I added several inches to Novy’s Doctor Who scarf (and fortunately for me, he doesn’t mind my mistakes – I keep telling him he’s always going to know which end of this scarf I started on, because I’m going to be a much better knitter by the time I’m done than I was when I began. Hell, I already am!), and more than 3,000 words to my NaNo project. Not bad for a lazy Saturday.