"I thought this knitting thing was supposed to be relaxing," my husband asked me after hearing me swear like a sailor at one of my latest knitting projects.
"It is!" I replied hastily. "When you know what you're doing!!"
That was me trying to knit my first hat. I eventaully finished it and my vocabulary became a little less obscene. Until the next time I discovered one too many or too few stitches at the end of a row.
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knitting isn't relaxing in the least. it's one of the most frustrating things i've ever tried.
and yet, day after day, it calls to me. i can't get enough.
i blame YOU entirely.
sad how i enjoy other people with a potty mouth just like me!!! maybe we just understand each others need to get it out of our system.
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