Addicted

I have to admit it, I know my husband already knows it, but I am addicted.

It relaxes me, it gives me something to do with my hands. It gives me great satisfaction, although at times it frustrates me.

Any time I have a chance I will sneak it in. Outside on the swing, in the car, just about anywhere.

Yes I confess, I am addicted to knitting. I have two sweaters going right now, yarn for two more just waiting. I am making myself not start those two until at least one of the two are finished.