I Am This Woman

I cannot begin to explain how sparkly and shiny and mesmerizing an LCD TV is. After a lifetime of CRT, it is to gawk. Esp. when you are looking at aerial shots of remote Samoa or Mark Harmon’s handsome face. The trouble with a new TV however is the decided drain on creative time. To make up for this, I knit. I am finishing a Christmas present for someone, but last night, even the border collie wanted to gawk at the TV, so my lap was occupied. Thus, no knitting. Just the lap dog and the gawking.

Will I ever get the gift done? Maybe I should have left the early Santa present in the box until the Santa work was done.