Last week my girlfriend and I took a week off to do, well, nothing. The weird thing is that I had plans to do all sorts of crafty/writing-related things and did none of them. I don’t regret it; it was really nice to just vegetate and not think about anything at all, not even what to knit.
I also bought a cactus. His name is Frank. This is because he is big and prickly, like Frank Castle (AKA The Punisher).
Now I’m knitting small baby things, none of which can be posted here. Instead, have a picture of Frank. You’re welcome.