Because I don’t want to use my words today.
Even though words are my favourite thing.
I’m resting them.
Because it’s Sunday.
And it’s raining.
And rainy Sunday days like to rest their words.
Unless church is involved.
In which case there is celebration with words.
But I’m not in church.
So I’m resting mine.
And that’s why.
Moving on with no words.
Even though they’re my favourite…
You missed my words didn’t you?
You have no idea what went on in my brain while I was making this bracelet.
When I had to have a cup of tea.
When I had to swear.
The bit where my audio book made me laugh and I burnt my finger.
Why I had to change up my original design and how that ticked me off.
The consequent anguish at not being good enough.
When I had to go inside and lay on the sofa in a deep desperate depression.
How traumatized I am now that it’s over.
Did I mention the worry?
See how I saved you all from this by choosing to have a wordless Sunday.
You can thank me later.