Friday, January 21, 2011
It's been cooler for a couple of days, my favorite kind of mood, where Summer is having to admit it's not going to last forever. We both know we'll have another blast of heat come February, but I feel settled for now.
But this is the worst time of year for creatures stirring under the roof at night. I hadn't slept well for several nights so I took half a sleeping pill. This morning I woke up rested but dazed, and have been floating in the house like a silly character from a ghost story.
I'm having an early lunch, them weaving the last red scarf, ready or not. I'd really like to get the loom ready for the next Log Cabin (or something like it) warp.