Here I am for week 3 of 52. This is a shot of a bigass hunk of yarn that one of my knitting buds is using to craft up a big afghan.
The title of this is "unraveling" because that's how I feel like my week is going and it's only just begun. My job is beyond frustrating. I can't find any reason to craft...everything I make just sits around here taking up space. I can't eat because I have to have my waist measured tomorrow morning. If I don't meet the waist measurement in the morning, I'll feel like a total loser. Feeling like a total loser is not good. I wish I could retire. I wish I didn't have a mortgage. I wish I could make good things happen. I guess I should just try...even if I am too fat around the waist. Cheers to whining!!
I think I'll go shop for some beads. It won't make me skinny or make my job more satisfying, but at least I'll get something cool in the mail in a few days. haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa