What is this funk I have fallen into. No, those aren't song lyrics. I feel like January has become the land of funk. I can't seem to get motivated. Everyone around me is snurly and snarky. Maybe it is holiday hangover. Whatever, there has to be a way out of here.
I have been trying to sneek in as many minutes of knitting and crocheting as possible. I have been seen escaping into bookland with my mp3 player.
I have been trying to sneek in as many minutes of knitting and crocheting as possible. I have been seen escaping into bookland with my mp3 player.
This is a hat I made for Morgan.
Dianna
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