I work in a job where I can knit sometimes. It’s great but today I haven’t done any yet! My fingers are itching to gently weld sticks, to coax some yarn into something wonderful. I am surrounded by balls of wool piled high on shelves. They seem to tease me. Instead I have been sorting stock of a different range. Sometimes it doesn’t bother me if I don’t knit here. I know when I get home and all the chores have been done that I can sit in my favourite chair and get on with my own knitty projects. However, today I just want to be creative and because I do not have the opportunity it is beginning to bother me. Creating something doesn’t have to be a physical ‘craft’, as in knitting, textiles or baking, does it? I guess I am ‘creating’ by writing this. I should be satisfied then, shouldn’t I? Well, I am not, going off to knit right now! Teacosy on the sticks closest to me ,,,,,!