My knitting mojo is on vacation.
She was here one day, happliy knitting along with me, then she up and walked out the door leaving quite a mess behind her.
I thought we were so happy together, Miss Mojo and I. We’ve spent countless hours together playing with wool and sticks, making beautiful things. Naturally, we’ve had our differences. Like the many times she has urged me to cast on without second thoughts of how all those projects would get finished, or when I’ve had to ignore her a bit in favor of other pursuits. Sadly, this type of mojo misplacement has happened before.
But I miss her. After all, I’m surrounded by beautiful yarns and interesting patterns all day. And then some quiet time comes in the evening and I just sit there, hands empty, watching Downton Abbey and falling asleep on the couch.
What do people do with themselves when they don’t knit? I suppose I could spend more time reading. And for goodness sake, my office is a wreck and the refrigerator could use a scrub…
Let’s not get crazy. She’ll come back. She has to come back!
How do you get your knitting mojo back when she takes a hike?