Confused and tired is the best I can describe the mood these days. I used to be so much fun. What has happened to me, is this a normal 30 yo thing? There are days when I just give up. I don't want to do anything, not knit, not play, not even breathe, sometimes. It is getting so bad that I think maybe a psych eval is in order, especially with my family history. Better to nip it in the butt than have everyone including me suffer. I have finally uploaded some pictures...wanna see?
Look I got my sockapaloooza socks with great guilt (I am waiting for Mr. Clean to be home for a post office trip by myself...they are done and ready to go) My pal was Michele. And she is going to have a baby. Go congratulate her and help her out with her yucky prego feelings! Thank you Michele, I love them! I am sorry I am so late on thanking you. Maybe I can make you something baby related...if I get out of this horrible funk. I love me some babies, I just don't like incubating them myself.
This is a progress picture of my pal's socks. I made mine from Dani's Sunshine Yarns in Shamrock. They really are pretty. Just a plain ribbed sock. I hope 1. Mr. clean gets his butt home early one of these days and 2. she likes them!
It's my one and only yarn monster Gracie!
We had a craft swap at my house. What fun. My kids hoarded what was left over. I tried to tell them I was trying to get rid of stuff not get more...but they wouldn't listen.
Eva and Gracie...Mama takes out the camera and it's all smiles :)
So, last night, I had a terrible time with allergies, compounded by the fact that Mr. Clean likes to watch the History Channel...all night long. Seems as if yesterday was 9/11 day. I have issues with this as it is, so I went and checked emails, etc.
I must tell you that it was extremely difficult during that time to explain to my child who was in school why someone would do something like this and for said child to find out that friends parent(s) had died in the attacks. I hope that this conspiracy theory is wrong, but I gotta tell you, some of it makes sense to me.