Well, it was actually only the 8 p.m. oil. But that's how dark it is at 8 p.m. now — I can't believe it! We got a lot done this weekend, though we skipped the sheep show (shoot). Just too much going on right now. Saturday was gorgeous, so we tried to stay outside as long as possible. Andy is on felt-cutting duty. My arm is about to fall off from winding yarn (for wee neckwarmers), but it's going really well.
The sewer party is over, thank goodness, and despite my nerves that went pretty well, too, eventually. Bathroom demolition starts on Tuesday, so I have this one day of peace and quiet to myself. Very excited about that. Plan to cook (for once). Perhaps sag and paneer or cauliflower and sweet potatoes. Something Indian, at least. It's cool and damp and fall-like and I want something a little spicy. Maybe pumpkin spice cake cupcakes, too, but with the right frosting. Oh, choices, choices! A whole day to myself and I hardly know where to start!