Three. Fucking. HOURS with my family and I was ready to scream at my mother and grandmother. Is it any wonder my biggest fear is to turn out like them?
I did, however, manage to almost give mum a heart attack by asking if I could borrow knitting needles. I'm currently knitting a practice patch, which looks surprisingly good. Once I get into it, I'll start knitting my Ravenclaw scarf. Le whee!
Screaming vs near heart attack -- I guess it kind of all balances out.
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