I'm taking a crochet day off. My hand is sore, and for once I'll be listening to my body. I swear I turned into THE CLAW last night. We'll see if I get around to the 3 more monsters and cozies I had planned (not today). Yesterday, I probably put a good 4 hours of crocheting into my day. The kids were at the beach with Grandma & Grandpa, so I took advantage of the time alone.
These guys will be stuffed and eyeballs today. More stuffing work and less crocheting, which is just fine.
|monsters waiting to be finished|
I also had this crazy dream last night where Eddie Vedder showed up at my house to hide out with his daughter, Eva. (I don't think he has a daughter, but what do I know... plus it's really none of my business.) They were totally chill. I didn't mind that my house was a mess or that I was in the middle of canning tomatoes. They just hung out and played with Dr. Destructo until Hubs came home.
It was a really nice dream that lingered with me. No, I'm not an Eddie Vedder stalker, but I've been listening to his ukulele music A LOT lately. It's beautiful. I'm taking the dream to mean that I should slow down and not sweat the things that I don't finish in a day. That I should enjoy my fabulous life more... and pick up my ukulele.
The timing is weird, because last night I was able to totally relax and clear my mind for the very first time ever. It was amazing. I was also struck with a melody that I haven't been able to shake. I can't wait to elaborate on it and find its chords. I'm thinking that maybe the universe is trying to tell me something. I'm trying to listen.