Wine for tonight (Dave Harvey 2018 Columbia Valley Syrah). And some knitting 🧶 while watching The Wire. Brain feels foggy. Hoping a bit of relaxing and a full night of sleep help.
Wine for tonight (Dave Harvey 2018 Columbia Valley Syrah). And some knitting 🧶 while watching The Wire. Brain feels foggy. Hoping a bit of relaxing and a full night of sleep help.
Not enough shop time this week. Tomorrow though, tomorrow should provide a few much needed hours.
Certainly have a dependence on my morning coffee routine. Just about the only part of my day that is consistent and predictable.
Headache today was insane. Still lingering unfortunately. Tea and trying to do nothing this evening.
Made another scarf for another stuffed animal 😂 🧶 next one is for a human.
Train I made for my nephew. He’ll open it on Christmas Day.
I use paper notebooks and the day one app for journaling. Something I appreciate, but also dislike sometimes, with day one in particular is when it refreshes my memory of the past.
Adze. Excited to put it to use!
A change is needed.
Tonight’s wine: Scott Peterson Rumpus Syrah 2019. So far so good!
Rainy
Spooky
Getting the hang of this, sorta. Need to get better at starting and finishing (the ends) 🧶
Guess I should call it a night.
Arrived
Roasted
iPhone day…🤪
Finished watching season one The Wire. Thoroughly enjoyed every episode. Will continue onto season two.
Reluctantly for sure, but she does wear the scarf I made her.
I say do over, please.
On that note: I am dreading Wednesday. Another glass of wine and episode of The Wire to keep it at bay for a while longer…
Elderly seems to be defined by old age, and what is that but a number? Old age, old soul. I am “young” but have an “old” body with aches, pains, and stiffness that I suspect is not the norm for most at this stage in life. So what makes someone or something “old”?
One tool tote is finishing (24 hours between coats)…
Which means I can get started on the next one.
Foggy.
