It’s raining leaves, Mama!

Autumn has arrived in a flurry of orange and red leaves. My fingers are itching. No, I don’t have some sort of odd rash. I am fidgety. Usually around this time of year I am begging James to take me up the North Shore of Lake Superior so I could snap some gorgeous pictures of trees changing their colors. This year that’s obviously out the window due in part to the babies, but mostly due to nearly $4 a gallon gas and the necessity of owning a Suburban to cart those babies and the other 2 kids around.

I haven’t posted about our “new to us” vehicle and how it was broken into recently. There’s still a lot of anger bubbling beneath the surface and I am afraid if I wrote it all out that it would spew everywhere. Maybe with an increase in my medication I’ll be able to handle my anger issues a little better, although I’ve considered taking anger management classes … and then I remembered I have absolutely no free time.

Crap, I am bitching again. Breathing in and out.

Instead of taking pictures of rotting leaves I am planning on moving onto the next time suck in my life (behind the kids and the camera of course) …….. knitting. Exciting stuff!

To begin this knitting season I am starting small. Very small. Baby booties! Cute baby booties! (warning: opens as a pdf file) I need to get the correct size needles first.  Here’s hoping I can finish one bootie by New Years! Woo!

Sometimes I should kill a post before I post it, but I don’t. Instead I let the crazy train go free and ravage the internets. You guys who stick around to read this ought to get medals. Really.