Okay, so it's hot.
Really, really hot.
But, all the dice bags are finished for GenCon (all 50!), and in a very strange (even for me) twist of logic I've become obsessed with knitting on my sweater. Of course the sweater is wool, because when it is 102 out everyone decides to work with wool. Perhaps this is my way of whistling in the dark? I know winter will come some day, and gosh darn it, I'm gonna be ready! (In fact, I'm counting the days... )