As exciting as watching mice dry.
Proof that the internet is a crapshoot, as if it is still needed - you can visit Bess and see an interesting and well written travelogue about her vacation, or you can come here and see: mice drying. (Oh, and a spot of grout mold I need to address - hey, it's Florida, somebody used the shower, mold grows before they towel off.) It's actually a fair timeline of my week - each mouse represents roughly 40 minutes of nursing home knitting time. Each bag represents roughly a day. Add in the nursing home and other waking hours spent NOT knitting, and those are considerable, and you have my week. Note the one elongated blue mouse on the upper right of the mouse array - that one needs another Magic Kenmore Ride, he ain't done yet. I like these plump mice better than the more ratlike earlier versions. Do ignore the stray strands hanging from just about everything, those will be trimmed off.