I was exhausted yesterday (and a teeny bit hungover - gee, I wonder why?).
I considered bailing on Knit Night (now that's tired!).
But, I thought I would just pop in to say hello, and if I still felt crappy, go home.
Well, wouldn't you know it, I had a wonderful time. We had a newbie, and I got to help her pick yarn for her first project, do the math for her swatch, and fake a legwarmer pattern.
I looked at my watch, thinking I'd been there all of fifteen minutes, and it was nearly time to pack up and go home!
The hardest part is getting somewhere. Once I show up, things fall into place and I usually am so glad. I need to remember that.