Got out of bed on the wrong side this morning and spent the day half asleep, grumpy and working on some of the more tedious parts of the book. Things started to improve when mum showed up with scones, bribery to let her sketch me. By now you'd think she'd know that I'm completely incapable of sitting still, this is a common malady among knitters I find, but I can definitely tell from this that I was in the midst of editing 500 very repetitive photos. Photo editing done, I gave up on more work this evening and decided to knit. And it is utterly impossible not to end up smiling while knitting giant yellow buttons in squishy yak and cormo. Impossible. Probably time I put it down and got an early night though. Hopefully I can find my way out of bed with more success tomorrow.