Well, of COURSE I fell off the ladder while painting. Was there really a possibility that I wouldnt?

I didnt break anything (thank goodness) but I have a distinct limp and a very sore knee that feels like its clicking around whenever I walk up stairs. At this point, no one could possibily be happier to move from our second floor, two story apartment into a one story house.

Movers are here tomorrow morning, bright and early. I have most of the apartment packed up and ready to go, save the computer and the munch's essential toys.

On the knitting-related upside, since I was forced to sit around for the majority of the day while my knee throbbed, I did get some serious knitting done on the Rogue:

I waffled about the pocket but finally decided to leave it off. The body is now well past the lower cable and I feel like I"m in the home stretch!