i have no idea if that's an actual term; but dude, it oughta be. i spent the weekend knitting and baking and listening to audio books and vetting my guy's applications, essays, cover letters, etc etc etc.
this morning, we put some packets together; and he drove off to oxford. this sometimes worries me, cuz he has had a very exhausting time of it. so this means no sleep for him and just a shower to wake himself up, and then drive up to the uni so that he can conduct a research seminar.
i get to go to sleep.
anyway, after my shower, i realized that my right hand is swollen and a bit cramped. frozen into one position which is reminiscent of a mitt. and now i have a lovely network of bruising that is surfacing under my skin. like a map of back-ass dirt swamp roads out this way.
perhaps i need to ease up and stop trying to manhandle those needles into forcing that yarn into loops and such.