A Kinder And Gentler Venom And Bile

I'm having one of those weekends (weeks? months? pah) where I'm crawling the walls, whinging about having nothing to do, nothing to read, nowhere to be, and I'm surrounded by books, yarn, fabric, paint, beads, dvds, dolls, bah. And nothing seems to fit. So instead, I'm going to knit a swatch for nothing in particular, simply because I like the pattern, and chill out.

Tea, anyone?