Oh goodness, I think I've just fallen in love. (Apologies Stoic Spouse, for this small lapse in fidelity.) But it's love. You know, the sort of love that gets mightily on your friends' nerves, and which results in a structurally-unsound pile of unwashed laundry because who needs to worry about the mundanities of regular life when you're in lurrrrve? Like many such love affairs, its start wasn't so very auspicious. I discovered that there was a book all about how to join crochet shapes together. Continue Reading