But I haven't been. I don't remember the last time I sat down at my Sewing Machine. The last time I knit something. (January, actually. For both, now that I think about it) The last time I spun a good yarn. Or a bad one for that matter.
Sure, I've been baking like crazy, cookies, muffins. There just hasn't been any craftyness since before the roommate moved out.
I'm not blaming her. At all. She didn't make it easier with her gross out over my fibers (even the dirty ones are only as dirty as a dog that's been rolling around in the dirt all day! And most of them arrive clean and ready to spin) and her constant interruptions, but I was crafting with her here.
The point is, that I ned to get back on it. No more excuses. Sam gave me some fiber to spin up for her and by george, I'm gonna do it. Like, this week. Maybe right now. Outside. In the sunshine since it's beyond lovely out there.
Lets hope Chango doesn't try to eat it while I spin it...