I’ve been trying to write a post every day this month, and so far, I’ve succeeded. Today, though, I’m coming up empty. I could say it’s the fault of the gray, rainy weather. Or the fact that it’s Monday. Or both. Not that it matters; irrespective of blame, this bit of lameness is all the blog is getting for now, because I’m going to bed. Goodnight.
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Que sera, Sarah 
You write about happiness and spring…I don’t comment. You write about blah, rainy Mondays, I feel the need to chime in. That does NOT speak well of me!!!
It’s just that someone kept you out too late yesterday sniffing yarn fumes. Maybe tomorrow’s post should show folks the day’s haul…
Blah Monday here too & looking & sounding like Tuesday is going to be the same, as I lay here in the middle of the night wondering if I should get up and find the oars. The pitter patter on the roof is a little loud. 🙂