I have an evidence outline to finish and 115 first amendment cases to memorize and my spinning wheel is sitting in the corner, calling to me like a Siren. So unfair. The wheel and the lovely wool I have stashed all over the living room and the cold just make me want to sit down and spin. But I know if I give in for even a moment, I'll lose the whole day in the whirr of the wheel and the feel of the fibers in my hands.
sigh.
five more days...
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