Feet Week

The photo above is from the writing week at Zion, but the scene here at the Queenview tonight is pretty much the same. Minus the fireplace. Pajamas, hand-knit socks. Big sigh. I'm just feeling.... hibernatious tonight. I keep thinking it's strange how I feel, sort-of paralyzed and empty, not in a terrible way, but the idea of blogging or writing or doing much other than knitting... eh.

Of course the nice thing about actually sitting down to write a blog post is that I realize instantly that it's not strange at all that I feel like sitting down on the couch and staying there. I've been running since... uh, yeah, I don't even know how to find the start of it. Let's call it October, since I seem to be trying to fit the time-off lifestyle and travel schedule into the corners that aren't occupied by my full-time job.

Hmh. I think that's all I'm gonna say tonight. I'm a little tired, and the kitchen still needs cleaning, and if I knit real fast I can probably finish those new rainbow socks....

(And don't think that I don't know that my tired is nothing, compared to the tired you are feeling now, not to mention the tired you are soon to feel. You win! No contest!)