It’s tough when my hands are ready to create but no other part of me feels the same.

I guess I will try to push on anyway although I’m not so sure I’m pushing forward or backward or what direction this is going.

I’m pushing on with an unfinished project. Actually, I reached into my closet and spotted some yarn hanging and pulled it and this half-finished lightweight pullover tumbled out. I picked it up, sighed and shrugged. Just great, yarn vomit.