Joy

Sometimes in the morning the first thing I think when I open my eyes,  is 'I get to knit again today'.  My whole being is filled with such pure and simple joy. 

It's my sweater.  I finished the second sleeve and am once again knitting down the body.  I tried it on to see how it looked and I think it is everything I hoped for.   I knit a lot on the body too.  It goes so fast with this bulkier weight wool. 

But it is joy.  Joy comes in many forms.  Sometimes it is sunrises, sometimes, blue wide open skies, sometime mountain slopes but today, it is enough to wake and know that I will be able to knit today.