What the hell, not only does it demonstrate my complete inability to think for myself, it gives me an excuse to avoid working on this inexcusably cold afternoon.

Seriously though, I have for some time been thinking about getting myself a quasi-professional presence on the web that does not involve frilly underwear (if you don’t know, don’t ask) or chickens. Well, maybe chickens. You know, giving myself some facetime for the things that I actually like to do/would prefer to be known for.

And, in my own defense, this cannot possibly be a knitblog. Although I do knit, it is far from the only thing I do and isn’t even the thing I do most of. No matter what my husband says. This is, at best, more of a craftblog – perhaps at worst a stuffblog. We’ll see how it works out.