|and they're even colour-coordinated ;0)|
I've got 48 hours before we leave for my Granny's eightieth birthday, and unfortunately I can't knit in the passenger seat, so the heat is really on with her gift. And at last I managed to get my hands on my book group's choice for this month (When God was a Rabbit by Sarah Winman) - it's the first time I can go to book group for two years, so I really should be sure to finish it. Luckily it's proving quite a quick, enjoyable read but I'm only half way through and, from the reviews I've read, I know I need to digest the second half before forming an opinion on it.
I'm feeling really quite smug about my low-pressure covetable deadlines. You can probably tell. Obviously I'm putting aside the tax problems that I have no idea how to solve, tediously urgent change of address letters, and medical waiting lists that must be joined - they'll need to wait for another day. Yarning Along with Ginny.