Saturday, June 27, 2009
I missed many of my belongings this past year as they sat in storage.
I missed my books.
I missed my photo albums.
I missed my sewing machine.
I missed my purses.
However, I think almost more than anything else, I missed my swift.
I had quite the night last night winding skeins that have languished in the stash awaiting the unpacking of the swift.