It's been a while. Sorry about that. Typepad even forgot me.
I learned something new: if you have a kid in special ed, September is not your favorite month. It was a mofo. It's not over yet, despite it being October, but I'm hopeful. Today was a good day, and we're in one day at a time mode. Not going to blog details, just saying I'm not just quiet because I'm busy. Sigh.
Panic, stress, and hysteria do sometimes result in knitting, and if I can avoid tempting the knitting goddess here (maybe she can consult with the IEP goddess and they can come to an agreement that my life has sucked enough already recently), I might have something special to wear to Rhinebeck. Shh.
Which is to say that yes I'm going to Rhinebeck. (Dammit.)
Back to it. It might come down to the wire.