Half a sheep’s worth of fluff; a few evening’s worth of spinning; five skeins of yarn ready to be balled up; a new pattern floating around in the nether regions of my mind.
I have these good ideas. They keep me busy. They stop my brain from oozing out of my ear-holes. My mind has to be constantly doing something; I’m not someone who is just happy to sit and watch – this I’ve learned about myself in these years of managing PND. I am at my worst with no work to do.
This is my latest plan.