So I'm back in Chicago and freezing my little Bean off. This
happens every time but seems even worse because the heating is clearly turned down in my apartment. Not only am I wearing a scarf and coat and wool socks, but clearly thinking about sleeping at the boy's warm warm house for yet another unproductive night.
I've been knitting socks with this yarn in hopes of raising the spirits if not the temperature. It's a gorgeous golden orange (colorway called ginger cinnabar) that screams California, sunsets and general warmth and good feeling. Wish me luck. (Also tell me to stop knitting and start working on my papers already.)
Also watch this. I've been obsessively replaying it.