And the answer you've all been waiting for is... Sinus Infection. Which explains a lot. And which means 2 straight weeks of super strength antibiotics which leave me nauseated. But which also will hopefully drive away all the evil cooties. And hey, I'm not contagious, so that's good news. And my coming-and-going scratchy deep voice might be considered sexy by some. Remember when it happened to Phoebe?
Meanwhile, there has been a teeny tiny bit o' knitting. Progress on Hip in Hemp was halted when I ran out of yarn.
This here skirt is, at this point in the pattern, supposed to be below her knees. Ooops. Apparently my gauge swatch lied to me. The width is perfect, but the length is a joke. So, 3 skeins more are wending their way here from KnitPicks, and soon I will finish. Really.
On the even-more-knitting-for-the-6-year-old-who-treats-all-her-clothes-badly-so-what-am-I-doing-this-in-the-first-place front... Teeny Tiny Socks!
She loves them.
Meanwhile, no sewing. But at least, I feel the URGE to sew. In fact, I want to make one of these with this.
The pretty birdies have been just waiting for inspiration to strike. I plan to mix up fabric lines, but I have my starting point, at least. It feels so good to be inspired again. Now, to get back enough energy to DO something with the inspiration...