I just spent most of my day laying tiles. Now, at 10:45 my hands are covered in thin set cement, my back hurts, I haven’t eaten enough, I haven’t started dinner, and I’m kinda comatose. But, the thought of a functional and oh-so pretty kitchen keeps me going. Tomorrow – grout and pretty pretty backsplash. Still have paint, floor, fix dishwasher to do before school starts, but I’m a few steps closer.
I’m making socks. I’m making socks. I’ve been working on the same pair of socks since January. I liked the yarn when I started. I really did. Not so much now. I just want to finish them and move onto something else.