Get Outta My Head
The Sheep Shawl haunts me; it calls to me. It needs to be knit. Now. The only reason that I haven’t succumbed to temptation and cast on is that I don’t have the right needle for it. Whoo. Dodged that. Is the fact that I’m also looking at yarn for the Peacock Feathers shawl a bad sign?
On the work front, I signed a contract for my new job next semester. The school is very nice and so is the district. No more crappy, depressing, extremely low-paying inner-city job for me. Super-duper excited.
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I’m very proud of you! Did you let TPR know you were done after May?
May be doing tutoring for them during the summer.
I was referring to school-based. I assumed you were probably tutoring this summer.