Not that tangles are necessarily a bad thing. Friendships, family, romantic relationships... These can be good things. But sometimes, I feel more like that ball of yarn that the cat got to. A snarly mess, where you can't find beginning or end and don't know where to start.
And that is definitely where I am right now. Where should I start? There are those who would say to begin at the beginning, but that was a long time many stories ago. I think I'll just start with now, and keep moving forward. I'll fill in the gaps in the stories when I notice that information is missing. Because that is just how I think. And sometimes, I insist people know things they have no reason to have learned.
So here's the short version. I'm me. A mess. I have friends and family who put up with me for reasons I have yet to fathom. I knit. A lot. You don't have to be crazy to know me, but it helps. This blog is going to consist of a lot of mental meanderings while I contemplate my life, relationships, and yarn. All three of these things are tangled up to create the mess known as Morgain.
So here's the short version. I'm me. A mess. I have friends and family who put up with me for reasons I have yet to fathom. I knit. A lot. You don't have to be crazy to know me, but it helps. This blog is going to consist of a lot of mental meanderings while I contemplate my life, relationships, and yarn. All three of these things are tangled up to create the mess known as Morgain.
