I once was told that I had an "old soul" by a dear friend of mine. Last night as we sat in the office and watched both Bourne Identity and Bourne Supremacy, I learned how to knit. I knitted for 3 hours with the help of Phil and Tammy as they kept my yarn from knotting and Barb as she taught me how to knit.

I know, most of you would think this is a looser-ish thing to do...but I don't really care. :) I've wanted to learn it for a long time! Call me old. Call me whatever you may...knitting is cool.

Oh, and yes, the pic above...this is what Cori and I woke up to. An inch of water covering our kitchen and hallway...we don't often have water and sometimes turn the faucet on in hopes of the water coming on when we are in the kitchen. Well, apparently last night, we forgot to turn it back off...and well, the water came on after we went to bed!! But of course was off again before we woke up. You gotta love it!!