five glasses of wine before it feels better. I had a minor tragedy today concerning my field of flowers shawl and my dog. You see, my dog loves me and I love her...but, there are times when my dog is, should I really use the term here? Why the hell not! I deserve too! She's in the dog house. Yep, she snagged my poor wee shawl and I'm drowning my sorrows in a bottle of wine. Needless to say, it has upset me so much that I started another project. The Camelot socks by Lucy Neatby. I'll see about repairing the mile long snag [yep, it's pretty bad] when the hangover subsides. That is all.