I might be getting tired of these braids or perhaps the substitute just isn't working. I kinda wanted to draw the analogy between heroin addicts using methadone instead but it started creeping me out a bit for a number of reasons. I've never done heroin and it's unlikely I ever will. I don't want to. While I may refer to knitting as an addiction, it's clearly something I can stop cold turkey without you know, vomiting and shaking and all that and that's where the correspondence dissolves into mist and I keep my prose more, well, prosaic.
The necklace did turn out well enough though.
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