Run for your life!

I don’t know what I’m doing. I've started a blog by mistake and now I have to try and fill it, not least with something interesting to other knitters. It’s time to face facts; my friends just can’t take any more knitting talk.

I really ought to start with a confession. I’m a bad knitter. I ought to have my needles snapped and my yarn tied in unknitable knots. I do things that would make good knitters’ toes curl in horror. I make no apologies for knitting things worthy of You Knit What? Their motto is, “Friends don’t let friends knit ugly”. Well mine do, and then laugh at me when I wear my fug in public. Don’t get me wrong, they’re not horrible people, they’ve just got bad mothers who didn’t teach them knit when they were little. You'll see what I mean soon, just give it time.

Well, you can’t say I didn’t warn you.