Finished a book already. Graphic novel, which I just speed through since I don’t look much at the pictures, hence ruining the whole purpose of the medium, the same way I turn on the subtitles and read those rather than look at the screen. And, sometimes I don’t even do that. Sometimes I watch something in a language I don’t even understand (right now High Water; I don’t speak Polish), only half-glance at the subtitles, and spend my time crocheting or knitting instead.
That’s right: at the end of 2023 I taught myself to knit. Why? Perhaps I thought it would impress the universe, or at least someone.
Spoiler: It did not.
Question: Why is purl so easy and knit so hard?
I might get a second book done tonight, but only because I read 90% of it when it was still 2023.