Crazytown: population, me. Don’t break those needles carving pumpkins or warding off zombies tonight, you’re going to need them for NaKniSweMo tomorrow!
Crazy though it may sound, I am strangely tempted to knit and do a novel for NaNoWriMo this month. If only I could get my voice transcription program running properly, it just might work! This novel idea of mine is just horrifyingly tacky and chick lit-y enough that it could only really be written with no lasting mental guilt if I don’t think about it too much.
Whaddaya say, Knitgrrl readers? Should I dive in and go for it?
Or is this the path towards madness?
(If it is, do you think anyone would notice? Most people think handknitters are off their rockers anyway. And speaking of which, what exactly does that mean? If a rocking chair didn’t have its rockers, it’d just be a chair, right?)