Tuesday was not a totally terrible day.
I got to touch yarn for a while.
And make more wee squares.
That was a good part of the day.
Working and waiting for more time to commune with mightily palliative wool. Wool and cotton are panacea for me. Stare at the colors or just grab a little squeeze and fondle to lower the blood pressure; and time to commune–to cut, to sew, to knit or hook–is a miracle cure.
Two more weeks…