Mojo gone missing.
I have hit one of those times when my knitting is going all wrong. This happens to me twice a year. Sometimes three times. It’s not just on improvised designs either. Just in general. I frog every project I start at least twice. I start again, with hope that I won’t screw up for the nth time.
I would say that the Clapotis cursed me, but that wouldn’t be fair. I’m obviously just too dense to understand the pattern. So whatever.
Maybe I’m a little burnt out, and need a break. I don’t know.
I’ll keep knitting my socks on the metro, as I do. Helps me manage my anxiety in a productive way.
Maybe it’s time to devote myself to one project at a time? Follow through before getting wrapped up in another?
Where’d my mojo go, yo?
