two years ago, whilst sat on the floor of my tiny flat in brighton, my legs aching from where i was squished in between the sofa and the bookcase and my hair scraped back into a bun perched on top of my head, i embarked on my latest craft idea; i was going to crochet a patchwork blanket. i remember my excitement at the thought of having my very own homemade blanket, it would be placed over the bed to be looked upon with pride admiration.
well, it's two years on, and my excitement has faded somewhat since that first patch. however, as i stitched the last stitch the other day i stood back and smiled at my completed blanket, all those little squares joined together in unison to protect the backseat of my car (percy).
i now want to knit jumpers...hmmmmm.