Well, I can eat again. My fever let go for real Saturday afternoon, and I got to come out from under about six layers of clothes, quilts and socks. Still sleeping a lot, though.
How is your knitting, in general, and Palooza, specifically, coming along? Here is my square for the current prompt:
My only collar wearers are Rupert and Lily. His is red and gold, hers is light blue. The eyelet rows are much prettier off-camera. Wonder what the next prompt will be?
Still crushed about Alan Rickman. A lot of people think it ridiculous, mourning someone you never met. But I am sad, and I will not deny it.
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2 comments:
That's gorgeous. Nothing ridiculous about it- we connect with people, places, and things deeply without necessarily meeting. It's a testament to the power of our own heart, and of their presence in the world.
Grief belongs to whoever takes it
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