This has pretty much been my knitting view for the last week. You know those babies who wake up as soon as they smell fresh coffee? Well, I have one who wakes up as soon as I touch/reach for/even just think about my knitting. Like just as I sat down to start this post. Yup, this is my life (for the moment.) It’s incredibly frustrating to me because it’s not just the knitting although that might be the worst. No, it’s also reading, housework, sewing, getting things together to do projects with the boys, reading with the boys. I’m basically spending my time walking around in circles with a cranky baby. The last couple days she isn’t even napping worth beans let alone going to bed in the evening. Welcome to my pity party.
But it’s just temporary, just a season. No sense really in getting upset. It wont do any good so I might as well enjoy what I can. Hopefully she’ll let me check out some other blogs Yarning Along and let me post tomorrow. Thankfully tomorrow is always a new day. And thankfully I can hold her and the nook while pacing the apartment.