It's weird. Today was a pretty normal day. I went to work at the store of one of my regular clients. A nice, quiet little place. Doesn't require much energy or anything. And yet, I feel....cranky. Like a small child who doesn't know what she wants. But wants...something. I tried knitting. Nope, don't want to knit that sock. Or that sock. Or the sweater. Or work on the dishtowel. And the dishtowel is my failsafe, go-to mindless project. I'm not sure why I feel so.....dissatisfied.
Tomorrow it's time to get a haircut and dye. Maybe that will help. And if the mood strikes, perhaps some retail therapy.
Ciao
Thursday, February 15, 2007
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