This makes me so happy.

I had a short-lived cross-stitch stage during graduate school. I asked my mom if she'd like me to make her something and she gave me a deadly NOKOTD (not our kind of thing dear) look. I ended my foray into, "I LUV To Garden" crapola and took up pottery. That didn't go so well either. So here I am - knitting, and very snotty about it.