Summer solstice is not one of my favorite days. It means the hours of daylight will begin to get shorter 😢 How can we already be approaching the end of June? I know, I know. I often lament how quickly time is passing, but not a darn thing I can do about it except to enjoy and treasure each and every day.
My bags aren't packed, I'm not ready to go. (Remind you of a song from the 70's 😁 ?) Oh, except for the wool . . . the important things, right? Somehow I will get my act together and be ready to head out bright and early tomorrow morning for my Sally Kalin class. It has been weeks since I have pulled any loops so it will feel good to have hook in hand.
Isn't this just too cool? What a labor of love!
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