I am not a patient person.
When we go out to eat, as soon as I consume my last bite of food I ask my husband if we can leave.
I am never late. I get real mad if someone else is.
I can hardly wait for Christmas morning. I like to know what my gifts are as soon as they are purchased.
I even struggle with not telling my husband what his gifts are. I just can’t wait for his reaction.
Waiting for my Ravelry invitation has been no exception.
I have been hitting the ‘antsy’ link on Ravelry for over a month and keeping a spread sheet of my progress to the top o’ the list.
When a fellow knit nighter told me you can check your status online I became obsessed. I have been keeping a chart of daily admissions and my subsequent place in line. Much of the last 16 hours of my life have been spent on Ravelry. I think it was worth the wait. I found about ten sock patterns that I simply must cast on right away. There is however a sense of loss, having checked my status sometimes ten times a day, I find there is something missing in my daily browsing activities. When I shared this behavior with my fellow knit nighters it was mentioned that is may just be my way of controlling something quite out of my control. What ever the reason I think it is a bit wierd. I am just glad I am in. Off to the next adventure.
You crack me up!