I entered a contest to knit a hat and send it off before receiving one. It’s called Hat Attack. Sounded like fun, was fun in a weird sort of way. Building up to the actual k-day (knit day), there was a lot of “talk” going on about how death was going to come, what type of weapon (knitting needles) was going to be used, and how quick some one could strike (knit). The k-day came and I went crazy. I felt like I had a serious deadline for work and I wasn’t going to make it. When I wasn’t knitting I felt like I was going to really reach my death. It was odd. I had made a goal of wanting to get my hat done before receiving a hat. And that I did. I mailed mine and received one the next day. And right away my daughter claimed the hat. It was great. I did some searching on my assassin and found out she owns a knitting store. What a luck of the draw I have. Someone who can basically sit at work and knit my death hat all day and not get in trouble. It is a beautiful hat made out of merino wool and bamboo ( my favorite). It’s so soft and lovely. The colors are very close to the colors I did. Just so ironic. Well, I have to say I’m glad it’s over. It will be a while before I do that again.
Later
Congratulations on your kill