Nothing

That's what Louis XVI wrote on the day the Bastille fell- or the day the French peasants stormed Versailles. Or maybe both days. Maybe it wasn't good hunting that summer, but there it is. Nothing. And that's what I'm working on right now. I can't recall when I haven't had something on my needles. NOTHING!
I may, indeed start a pink and white hat today. Maybe.
Called my dear business partner and left a message about the things I'd like to take to her for the booth. Really, I am sick of thinking about the booth, but I have a lot of junk to get rid of. Next knitting project will be hat for Julie.
Dropped off the bikini top off last night and saw that work was a riot- call-outs and connection problems. Glad I wasn't there.