Today is the day I knew was coming. I have nothing to say, show, or tell. Frankly, I’m surprised I made it this long!
The fact of the matter is that I am tired and a little sad today, which doesn’t really lend itself to being articulate enough to write about knitting. Instead, I’m thinking about comforts: a warm mug of tea, some cookies, a new knitting project, a cat on my lap, and maybe some Oprah. Tomorrow is a new day.
What gives you comfort when you’re feeling blue?