out of gear

I wish my brain would get back into gear. I've been far too uninspired the last few days. It's very annoying.

Got some lovely Rio de la Plata wool today, and have a nice scarf pattern to use it on, so am feeling good on that front.

Hope that the weekend gets me back into gear.

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He hears the Cry of the Sedge

I wander by the edge
Of this desolate lake
Where wind cries in the sedge:
Until the axle break
That keeps the stars in their round,
And hands hurl in the deep
The banners of East and West,
And the girdle of light is unbound,
Your breast will not lie by the breast
Of your beloved in sleep.

-- Yeats