It's 7:31 am. I have had a spinning wheel for two days. My back is killing me and I have barely slept. This sounds devastating but I assure I am happier than I have ever been. I have spun my first hank of wool and got up early just to share the news! I have come to a fork in the road. And now, I am walking (or running really hard and tripping lots!) down fibre arts road.
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