I think I need to write a series of knitting-related books chronicling this period of my life where Satan has taken over my husband's body - other knitters would sympathise, I think.
Friday's adventure began about 2pm when my phone rang.
Me: Hello?
Satan: Hey, Remy had her baby!
Me: Huh? Who? (If I'd been a little more alert, it would have immediately
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