So after the morphine inevitably comes the hangover. It's like a cross between a really mild case of cold turkey and an actual hangover. Bleurgh!
So yesterday I mostly slept, but I did a couple of things
1. A new manicure to replace the chipped one. It is not a good job, wonky and overlapped and pretty rubbish but I didn't have the energy to redo it so it stands as is
2. I knitted a couple of rows on my latest Pretty as a Peacock. It doesn't look like much pre-blocking but I've added the photo anyway
And MrDemon rescued the latest instalment of the Discworld yarn club I'm in - When Granny Weatherwax Knits Socks - from the parcel office