It is 2018 and I'm sitting on my bed under the covers and a few dogs drinking coffee and musing ... I do a lot of musing, but lately I do it while weaving or spinning. I'm pretty into my fiber arts in my spare time. I see it as brain work/dance with the weaving and when spinning it's like a moving meditation. It is 15 degrees out. For us folks that live in the the Southern Appalachians, that's cold. Yesterday it spit moisture and the roads turned to black ice and you couldn't