It's almost time, I have about 2 more rows, that's all, just 2 more rows on the Whispy Cardigan. So why do I find myself blogging instead of knitting? I guess I'm an excellent procrastinator. But, why really? Why not sprint to the finish line? I guess because I've learned over many years and many more projects, that it's the doing that is the most satisfying. The imagining, while creating, of all the things you will do with this new something. And somehow, reality never quite lives up to the imaginings. Perhaps that's one of the reasons driving my insatiable desire to create?