Happy Wool Year, I mean New

Here we are 2020. In reality, it is the end of a decade, not the start of a new one eh? But why be picky? Because I can.
This month should be the release of the willow leaf hat. Only a little excited. After a fall at work and balance exercises as a result, a cortisone shot in the shoulder and possible further treatment for frozen shoulder, I am trying to fit everything in just in case. Yesterday I visited the lovely S-K up on Mt Macedon to see if I could fix her wheel. And fix it we did. She gave me some branches of birch for me to start carving some crochet hooks. This made me a little excited so in the cooler part of today I sat on the porch and whittled to my hearts content. I then mowed some grass, went for a drive and spun a bit. The evening was quieter as I contemplated spinning some more then decided nah! Watched Dr Who instead.
Tomorrow I plan to spin some more. Not sure if I can get another 250g done before Monday but I will give it my best shot!
I also thought a lot about these bush fires. Could this really be the end? So much flora and fauna lost… so much property destroyed and worse; lives lost.
I refuse to make political comments from now on. It is past that. I can only hope for rain but that will probably mean floods as there is nothing to ‘soak’ up the rain but still, it would help oput an end to the fires.
Tomorrow I spin and concentrate on lots of rain. You are welcome to join me!