It's been raining. Excessively raining. The kind of rain that is either spitting at you or drenching you, but it's always there. Even I, who loves rain, thinks it's a bit much. You see, it's made me lose my mojo. Have you seen it? It's probably under the couch, or perhaps it's in the cupboard. If I felt up to it, I would look for it. But the rain is just so soothing that all I want to do is sit.
My current project is a bag made out of these lovelies:
Oh wait! I think I know where my mojo is. It's on the porch, under the dripping umbrella. I think I'll take a nap.