In response to my obsessive football hobby, my gf has taken up crocheting, taught by my mother. Apparently, the hobby is somewhat addictive and every time I leave her alone for 3-4 hours to get drunk and watch a game, little yarn squares spring up everywhere. Like webs.
I don’t have the patience for hobbies like crocheting, but I wish I did. I think I would make Mac-sized laptop cozies and sell them for $20 a pop at the Bedford L stop. I could quit my job in a week.
Does anyone else out there crochet or knit? Is it as soothing as people say?
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