Right. That is IT. I am learning to knit.
Turns out its THE productive pasttime of 2008 and I want to be cool. My granny will turn in her grave out of pleasure that I still remember the rhyme she taught me: “In through the bunny hole, round the big tree, out through the bunny hole and off pops she!”
Pity she won’t be around to cast me on (or whatever the opposite of cast off is…).