No end of help

Things have been somewhat hectic lately, to say the least. We're barely managing to get anything done, though Hubby has managed to almost finish replacing our front door. (There are a lot of steps involved, and we often don't know what's needed until we start to do something.

With some furry little help, I managed to finish the first of a pair of socks done in Knit Picks Essential in Peacock Multi...

This has become a very common pose after working days, me in the Love Sac (a giant bean bag, for those of you who haven't heard of them; a.k.a. world's largest cat bed) with Zoe across my chest and Oscar on my lap. By the end of the evening, I'm nearly supine on the floor, and my arms are tired from holding knitting away from the white fur.

In other news, Hubby has also replaced the kitchen sink. Like most of the other pojects in this house, it turned out to be a muh more difficult taks than one would expect. For instance, in this case, the faucets were welded to the sink. Expected? Certainly not. Also, who would expect that Binna could be so useful at holding Hubby down while he struggled with said project?

Binna's first act was actually to climb into the cabinet onto Hubby's chest, look up under the sink to see what he was doing, and while MIL went to grab the camera, decided that perhaps she could better anchor him in a position on his thigh instead.

More jewelry in progress. Finished a couple of pieces today, but still having trouble getting into the mode of reaching for the camera when something gets finished!