Uninspired

I am back from my honeymoon, and trying to get back into the swing of real life. I find that I am uninspired. For real life, for knitting, for writing, for everything. Maybe once the bags are actually unpacked, and the house is in order, I will feel more like myself again. In the meantime, I am inching along on the second twisted rib trekking sock, and trying to figure out where to get the money to fix my bike. The wedding money disappeared a lot faster than intended with the untimely demise of the washer.

Today, it is all about the letdown.