It’s been five months since I picked up a knitting project. Five months of my brain feeling completely drained and over it.
Turns out a pandemic coupled with your partner getting Covid will really take the wind out of your sails. Even though I didn’t get sick. Even though we live in a place that feels relatively safe. Doing any extra projects still felt like too much.
I’ve missed it though. I missed having a break from staring at screens and thinking about work and the world. I missed the slow (sometimes painfully slow) process of making things by hand.
So I’m re-starting the project. Who said the 366 days had to be consecutive? Time is made up anyway.












