In case you did not know:
Substitute teaching loud, obnoxious fifth graders leaves one contemplating the meaning of life and existence. It also makes someone who was severely depressed for a couple of years wonder if this is the beginning of a very slippery slope you've just finished climbing out of.
Moving on (I need a couple of hours and some rest to get over this class. Distance is a wonderful buffer).
I spent some time dyeing yarn and roving yesterday. I figure if I like spinning and I know others like spinning, then they -- like me-- need some lovely roving to spin. I dyed a reds and then a blues-y merino/tencel blend. It was interesting. I really need some more practice.
Then I dyed some more sock yarn in my Fawkes colorway. It's pretty. Although I think they mis-shipped me the type of yarn--I'll wait until it dries to make sure that it's not the right blend.