I’ve been knitting and knitting on the Estonian Garden Stole, and every single time I count the number of repeats, I’m still at repeat 35. I swear it is getting longer (much longer!), but I don’t seem to be making any progress toward the end goal of 41 repeats. It’s like the stole is in some sort of space-time-knit continuum. I don’t get it. Sigh. Maybe it’s time for a break from the stole?

I certainly won’t get any more of it done this weekend. (that seems to be the theme of my summer so far!) We decided at about 9:30 tonight that we’re going to go camping tomorrow night through Sunday, with the dogs. Talk about a last minute decision… we haven’t been camping at all yet this summer, and since I work all day tomorrow, I have to get my camping stuff packed tonight. And the dogs? They’ve never been camping before. It should be interesting… schnauzers are fabulous watch dogs, which means they will probably be completely obnoxious at the campground, barking at anyone and everyone within a 500 yard radius. I’m hoping for the best though, because it kills me to leave them home (with a house sitter, of course) when we go out of town. It should be an interesting weekend!