I think it's time that I admitted to myself that I'm one of the weirder people that I know. Picture last night if you will: I'm sitting in my apartment in a wife-beater; tallboy of PBR on the coffee table; watching a Rocky movie (the new one) with a cigarette sticking out of my mouth and... I'm knitting. Not to mention tonight, sipping wine and reading about power tools.
On another note:
Soon this will be my life.