It's so hard to get back to a routine after the jollity, the feasting, and above all the good company. But Monday morning rolls around, inexorably. To get my head going straight again, I sat down for a couple of hours at the dobby loom. The scrollwork dishtowels were waiting for me, as if I'd never left. These are the ones with the simulated handwriting.
It was a good way to begin.