Gah!

Send ice!!!

It is hizzot here! Too too hot for knitting. Me no likey knitty with the sweaty palms. Yuk.

Can you tell the heat has affected my brain?

Supposedly we will get the counter top today. But don't hold your breath. I won't believe in that darn thing until I see it.

So we are all sweaty, cranky and hungry - all except Libbs who has her codeine so she's feelin just fine. Poor lady - it hurts just too look at her! But she is so good - never complains, just happy to be home.