…when your eyes are so sore, weeping even. You can barely keep your eyes open.
Yet you really, really, REALLY don’t want to go to bed because this is the first moment you have been alone all day. It is silent.
Imagine if you could pause this tranquil moment and step into it at any moment in the day while your actual life went onto pause. Sigh… I would knit so many things, read so many things, my house would look amazing and I might even have a nap. Hang on… isn’t that what my eyes are telling me?