Some new projects and work, and I’m pulling long hours; over 13 a day and I call it a shocker. Shockers mean my typing goes funny and my brain turns to eggs. (The original title of this post was “13hour Wordkay HAt.” Seriously.)
When my brain’s like that, all I can really do is crochet. It’s repetitive, it’s soothing, it requires no higher brain functions and barely any muscle control. So these days when I work a lot, I generate hats. They bob up in my wake, the result of one-too-many late night subway rides.
The newest hat, below. It is 20s-themed and pleases me.
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Oh, and sleep. Sleep pleases me very much…
