Knitting in bed has become my favorite decadent pastime. You may have heard about this. And it really just keeps getting better and better. As summer has faded into fall, nippy mornings snuggled amongst the pillows with a chunky knit project has won the heart of my morning hours. A steaming cup of coffee is on the night stand. The patter of the rain on the roof. Perfection.
It’s a rainy gloomy day, but that’s okay. My head is brimming with ideas. I can’t decide what to work on first. Of course, the things I should do are not the things I want to do. Conundrum. But I’ve been feeling beaten down lately and spread too thin and would much rather pursue a little self nurturing today. I think some of my new yarns from Manos del Uruguay will have a visitor today.