December 29

My days don't differ much from one to the next these days, so it makes sense (to me, at least) that I can be a bit repetitive. 

Like this pic. When I took it this evening, I thought it looked familiar, so I scrolled back and realized I used one very much like it not that long ago. (Same yarn and some color, but a different project. The last one was a hat; this one's a sweater.)

And that made me think: as much as I miss being out and seeing people and having coffee dates at the Mother Ship, there's something nice about predictability. And there's something nice about being cozy at home on a chilly,30-something degree night. So for those blessings, I'm grateful.