Last week brought several frustrations. Missed opportunity to visit, sluggish thoughts, the boring middle of an afghan (that long slow section that takes forever) and lack of progress on several other items of involvement. All of this left me with a Friday night reflecting that nothing got done. It seemed that an entire week of peddling very fast accomplished nada - zilch - big zero.
Not the best way to start a weekend. What I needed, lest the funk feeling take over, was a quick easy success so that I would feel as though progress was in the air, rather than that sniff of stagnation. Enter chunky yarn from the stash and any basic top down raglan.
Something did indeed get accomplished.
Started Friday night.
Finished Saturday night.
And I even slipped in nine blessed hours of sleep.
Yeah for me.