Ok, it is just possible that I am hooked on this blog thing. I kinda thought it would be great to take a night off. So I did.
Actually cooked dinner from scratch (courtesy of the arrival of the bi-weekly veg box and hubby’s shopping). Sat on the couch and answered some overdue emails. Curled up on said couch in anticipation of sleep.
And as if on cue, Lilly started squawking. Nothing major, just in need of a cuddle and a dummy. And as I’m cuddling her, I can actually feel a blog post forming in my head. It’s itching to be written down and I no longer feel tired.
I think I may be hooked.
I think it may be possible that I love writing as much as knitting.
Now, that’s a whole lotta love.