Only a handful of days until Christmas means lots of last minute crocheting. Resulting in the yarn explosion that once was the floor of my room, which is now scattered with hanks and projects in various stages of completion. River has been helpful, sleeping on, playing with, and once running off with projects in attempts to pull me away from my almost constant state of hook-in-hand meditation.
Since I am attempting to make it home for Christmas with only carry-on that means none of the presents for family will be wrapped until Christmas Day, if they even get wrapped or most likely just pulled from my bag and presented to the recipient. Presents for friends here however can be wrapped. River has decided to assist my roommate.
Only ten days… and yet so much to do.