It took me a while to realise it. i didn't realise it until i was in moore wilsons trying to decide what groceries i needed this week. and i couldn't face deciding. so i bought a whole lot of loosely related vegetables and left.
fortunately someone picked up the pieces and made me tuna and asparagus for dinner. the knots resolved themselves mostly. but they are still there. gawd i need a holiday.
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in case you are wondering, i have taken myself seriously and just booked a holiday to akaroa. one word: a bath in the bush and honeymoon suite. freakin' romantic. even if i will be hanging out with a married woman, hello.
omg, why were you all in knits?
knots suck. what if your vegetables get tangled in your knots, and then there's no room left for dessert?
I should think being in *knits* would be therapeutic. Just look at the knitting circle...
Knots, however, suck.
knots suck. knits rule. knits are homely. you can't stress out over homely.
i ate my vegetables tonight and there are no knots. maybe that is what i needed all along.
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