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It's Wednesday of this week but mentally I think I'm on Tuesday of last week. The irregular sleep and periods of doing the same thing several times a day everyday make much of my time blend into a lumpy haze ... "lumpy haze", is that even possible?
I now covet, hard to find, black eyelet trim. Who knows what next week will bring. Do I really need 50m of black rick rack?
Mentally berating myself for the things I'm "not getting around to" is not going to do anyone any good. "Lumpy haze" sounds like a dessert ... 'my time is a dessert.' Is that poetic or a sign that my brain is melting? Yup, just can't stay focussed.
Ok, by the end of this week, I will have finished Izzi's stripey knickers ...and... maybe even cut out a knit pattern.
Someone, hold me to this. Request, hell demand, to hear progress/see pictures.