True to form, I've already tugged and rumpled the fresh sheets... but another one of my favorite things came back into my life today:
Not the tulips, though that is a little splurge I adore. The change isn't something you can see from the outside--new CO2 cartridges for the Penguin came today. I'm so hooked on bubbly water that when the bubbles run out I forget to consume enough liquid. (This baby actually belongs to my roomie, but I love it like my very own.) Can't explain why water tastes better fizzy, but it absolutely does.
On the needles—you will be forgiven for forgetting that this is ostensibly a knitting blog—is belated Christmas knitting. Top, socks for Mom; bottom, socks for Dad.