I just started taking a knitting class. Like crochet, I began trying to teach myself a bunch of times before it actually stuck. And like crochet, recently it just started clicking. And I haven’t been able to stop. Here is a time line of the past 24 hours:
6:00-8:00 pm(last night) - knitting class. Where I learn how to knit and perl (for a tenth time) continental style. During this time, I buy the needles to make the infamous Stich-n-Bitch cat hat. I discover that knitting in the round is like the TOTAL SHIT and I want to never stop going around in circles!
8:00-10:00 pm - Decide that I haven’t gotten enough at the knitting class, so Porter and I head to our local coffee shop to hang out and knit some more. I AM UNSTOPPABLE!
11:00 - 12:00 am - Get home and realize that I have not satisfied my craving for knitting. Proceed to knit myself to sleep.
6:40 am - awoken by some weird-ass dream about espionage. Comence knitting.
8:30 am - realized that I an suppose to be showered and out of the house at this time, but I am neither showered or out of the house yet. Spastically run around, getting shit togother for the day.
9:30 am - arrive in the parking lot on campus and convince myself that I need to sit through the David Duchovny interview on Fresh Air… while… you guessed it… knitting IN THE CAR!
I was a little dissapointed in the Fresh Air interview. First of all, where is Terry Gross? There are lots of other people filling in for her these past few years. And secondly? David - he sounds so boring and blah… sad really.