Sometimes it’s just too hot here in Arizona. Luckily a few friends and I were able to escape to Cottonwood (near Sedona) to go hiking at the end of June before it got too terribly humid and hot, like it has been all of July so far. And since I wasn’t driving, I was able to get in a little bit of crocheting during the two and a half hour car ride up (not on the way back, though, since it was dark by that time). I didn’t start working on my project till we got out of the city, at which point my friend in the front seat turned around, and said “I was wondering when you were going to start doing that. It’s ’bout time!”
Ah, I think my friends know me too well.
PS>Pics to come soon of finished projects to prove that it’s not too unbearably hot to make blankets in the summertime. Either that, or to prove that I’m crazy.