So I turned to knitting and reading "therapy".
|I'd been saving this for a rainy day.|
I started the Longitudinal socks with my Crazy Zauberball orange and blue yarn.
Then I also started reading First Shift - Legacy (Part 6 of the Silo Series). (I enjoyed the Wool omnibus - wierd, rather distopian - but enjoyable and an ending with hope.) I read until I was stupid tired.
Today has been so much better. Was it the new day? Reading? Knitting? Other mysteries of the universe?