Compulsive Knitter
Last year I started knitting again, and I'm somewhat grateful for this heat wave we've been having -- otherwise I might never stop.
I like "free-form" knitting, just getting some idea in my head for a shawl or afghan and running with it. Every bit of knitting I do is really for the cat, who passes judgment on my works-in-progress by sitting on the project and helping me with his claws. The seal of approval is earned when he curls up on it and goes to sleep.
My sister does counted cross-stitch (she's won ribbons), but I can't handle the precision. Give me a ball of wild yarn and my big needles, and I'm off!



