This Is Really Difficult
You know, this whole get-up-and-go thing is really hard. This week-end, my sweetheart jokingly suggested that he should get me some eggs so I can brood properly. (He's quite a joker, my sweetheart.) I'm excited when I sleep well a couple of nights in a row.
What's interesting is that I'm not turning to knitting for solace at this time. Instead, I've turned to reading and watching Foyle's War. I'm not sure I could stand to watch House now, though it's one of my favorites. I'm also really enjoying a lot of TED talks.
When I'm not brooding.
What's interesting is that I'm not turning to knitting for solace at this time. Instead, I've turned to reading and watching Foyle's War. I'm not sure I could stand to watch House now, though it's one of my favorites. I'm also really enjoying a lot of TED talks.
When I'm not brooding.
Labels: cluck cluck, escapism
posted by Whining Procrastinator at 9:30 PM
2 Comments:
Don't worry that you're not knitting. When my world fell apart last August, I too was surprised that I couldn't bring myself to knit for solace. Turns out I like to knit for enjoyment, not solace. Knitting is my "happy place" and now I enjoy it all the more.
Take your time...brood...your knitting will wait for you and embrace you, when you are ready, like a long, lost, comfortable friend!
Now you've gone and done it! I've spent the past hour on TED!
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