The truth is, I dream about knitting almost every night. Last night I dreamt I was stroking a really soft and silky ball of yarn. Then my dream self noted, "This yarn is purring!" That woke me up enough to realize I was petting Bigfoot's belly. I don't know why the craft has suddenly claimed me. Maybe the worldwide monster knitting craze must constantly find new people to infest, or die. Anyway, I'm definitely 100% card-carrying possessed. I want to make thousands of things in wooly candy colors, and it's a real struggle not to start any more projects. I already have three going at once, and that doesn't count Brioche Scarves, which I can now do in my sleep, and as such have become the perfect cocktail hour work.
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you have adorable critters!!!!
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