Between the baby and the book and Mr Danger's new job we have had quite a whirlwind year and I have just been feeling off. Though I have been working hard since I finished my book in December to get back on track, figure out where the heck I am going and what the heck I am doing, I have just felt like I was hitting my head against a wall. It has taken a while (what, like an entire flipping quarter of wishy-washy-ness? Bleck.) but I think I am finally there and this last week I sort of sat down and got "back to work" if you will. Man, it felt good. I was sitting and work knitting a couple days and it was like, "Oh, I remember this and why I started writing patterns in the first place." It is a good feeling.
So today I am going to start the week by making a toast: To knowing what you are doing! The best feeling the whole world.