Sheila Cassel

I currently have four projects on the hook, one of which has a deadline.

Yet when my mom texts me and asks me if I can stitch up a quick baby blanket and beanie for a coworker who is due in about two weeks, I drop everything and spend hours hunting Ravelry for the perfect pattern.

Then bemoan the fact that I have to wait until morning to go and buy the yarn.

There’s a word for what is wrong with me. I just need to figure out what it is.

Sheila

(p.s. I’d say the word is “ferret” but frankly I think ferret’s have a greater dedication to the task at hand.)