Oh, I was so ready for the snow this weekend. I assumed that everything would be canceled. The hot chocolate was in the pantry. Crock pot dinners ready. Snow shovel propped by the front door. And not one snowflake fell.
Nonetheless, many new projects were undertaken. I looked around to see so many works in progress and chuckled about how much we all groove on the process. I also have a new quilt sandwich halfway quilted (thread shortage) and a ball of yarn sitting here that may be a baby's hat by the end of the Superbowl. I looked around today, and saw the process.