Poor Ms.Grace had her eyelid surgery, I've never heard this tough little Scottswoman cry until she was reduced to wearing a cone. She whimpered for a solid hour until she found an acceptable sleeping position.
This has been a hell of a week with 13 hour days at work (major proposal writing deadlines), Gracee's operation and no time for knitting.
I drowned my sorrows in cooking:
and a yarn order from Webs.

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