It’s all my fault. I decided against wearing what I wore to the first two United playoff games in favor of the new Blackout tee shirt. I took my scarf to the game for the first time in years. I got to the tailgate hours early…it just wasn’t meant to be. The Revs are the Eastern Conference champs and I get to fly to Dallas next week to watch a Houston/New England barnburner. Zzzzzz. Ah well, it’s always fun to roadtrip with the gang, and I’ve never been to Dallas.
The game pretty much consumed my entire day. I came home and watched the race on Tivo (updates on Wednesday) and have been working on the left front of Belvedere. He’s moving right along; I’m a couple of inches shy of armhole shaping. I wonder if my knitting tensions as I’m watching a race or game. I would have to think that my knitting would reflect whatever tension I was feeling in any given moment.