I have been spending a lot of time at the fabric store lately, considering that I've actually done very little sewing. I was there again yesterday. Mom needed to go. I did need needles for my machine.
I've been wishing lately that I could hibernate -- or at least put the blinders on, tune out, and take some time to recharge. I'm doing the next-best thing and heading up north for a few days. I don't really plan to fish... though I could. I plan to listen to the quiet. Gaze at the water. Watch the sky. And knit. Maybe sew. And do some other crafty stuff. And cook. And take a walk everyday.
I must be prepared for all moods of fiber fancy that may strike, of course, so I'm winding up some Linen (for a Mason-Dixon towel that may be a gift), some Koigu (for Monkey -- can you believe I've never knit with Koigu?), packing some Mission Falls Cotton (can you say "Wee Wallaby"?), and also the colorful stealth knitting shown above (which might actually be finished prior to departure).
Y'all have a great week and I'll be back on Tuesday... or Wednesday... or maybe even Thursday.