With the weather getting nippy, knitting is becoming more and more appealing - not that I need any encouragement. I've been avidly knitting both with my two daughters and my best friend Aunty Sue for the past forty years, and my long suffering hubby has calmly put up with all sorts of knitting related panics.
If it weren't for him my much loved, over used, but slightly cranky knitting machine (which we all use for boring bits of our jumpers i.e rib) would have been on the lawn many a time - patience isn't my strong suit. He fixes it, maintains it, and talks to it nicely so it will work for us.
He also puts up with my huge 'embarrassment' of wool, which has a tendency to pop out, fall from or explode from any place in our house that I have managed to store it.
I once decided to put my latest overflow into a vacuum storage bag and conceal it under the bed. Now for those of you who have never used these bags - beware! they have a tendency to leak, and when mine did Hubby was heard to wonder why our bed seemed to be a little wobbly.
When I looked, my wool had exploded out of the bag and was inflating and ever so gently lifting the bed on one side.
Who would have thought wool could be so strong and getting the wool back out from under the bed was another story all together - it fights back!
So now I try to stay away from temptation - is there a knitters anonymous? There ought to be for us poor souls who can't help ourselves, when we get within sniffing distance of a ball of yarn!
Hopefully, it will never come to that as,being such a very tall super hero, my sweaters are the only ones that fit him. Cunning eh!