Today has been one of those days, spent mostly distracted by the computer and cleaning up after children (including the 6'4" child to whom I am married) and I have nothing of interest really to report. I seem to have lost my writing groove, but seriously? Who could blame me? I want to knit but whenever I pick up my needles, the project I'm working on just seems to flail around in my hands and I have no love for it. To top it off, Christmas is just 22 days away and I am behind. Really behind. Usually I get ready for Christmas in November, but I was otherwise occupied. It's not just my knitting that's flailing, it's me.
Ah well, tomorrow is another day!