I’m in a bit of a funny place today. Worried, stressed and generally feeling a bit aimless.
I’ve been having zero luck with the shawl. Lace knitting is clearly the one part of the crafty gene I didn’t get. I have frogged the full thing and now it is 9 rows into being a pair of socks for mum.
I’m sorry everyone but my heart really isn’t in blogging tonight. I promise there will be more tomorrow.