Gee Whiz, it's been forever since I've blogged! I can't ever seem to get online or be productive anymore. I know… this too shall pass. Enjoy wee-man time while he's still wee….

A couple of weeks ago I felt like I was ready to be productive again. I finally finished the 2nd dress for the twins and got that to them, so I was ready to pull the wheel out of the closet where I had put it during "nesting" time and start working on projects that had been sitting around gathering dust.

I plan to finish up the Prince handbag first and I'm plodding along on my Rebecca wrap. Only about 12 more inches to go on that! Stupid me, I also started a quilt for my daughter. Who knows when I'll ever get that finished.

So, last weekend, feeling ambitious and like it was time to get back in the swing of things now that Vin is 3 months old I made a go at it. I got all of 1" done on the Rebecca wrap and a whopping 2 yards or so spun up on my wheel. Whooppee! I don't know if I should feel accomplished or depressed by that.

Mostly, I just feel totally disconnected from life right now. I never leave the house except to go to work. I'm "on call" all the freakin' time with family stuff. I barely recognize my husband and I'm always tired and/or cranky - or so darned tired that I don't even have the energy to be cranky.

What is going on in the world of knitting and spinning anyway? It feels like I was never there. How's Stitchy? Has Erin married Mr. X yet? Has Rachel settled in to her new home? Is she happy there? What adventures has Tien been on lately? What bizarre creations have been posted on Monster Crochet? I'm so out of touch.

How and when I'm ever going to get the web-site updated and new products made and added I just don't know. I feel accomplished if I manage a potty trip before heading upstairs for bed at night.

Am I as worn out as I sound? Yes, I sure am. Please tell me - when will I get it together again??
And do you know how long it's been since I've had a Starbucks espresso???

Oh well. For now, this is the star in my life, and that's ok by me:

Vince, 3 months old