I don't know about you, but it seems that I'm more aware of my surroundings.
Take my cat for instance.
He's obviously up to something.
I take a peek into the neighbours yard to see what has him so motivated and find...
That isn't what put me over the edge, though.
You know how we knitters are about our stash...and the mere thought of a moth flitting innocently about the house turns us into the Terminator. Fly swatters at the ready, wool buried in moth balls and cedar, double wrapped in plastic and room made in the freezer before the stash can be contaminated. Meanwhile, your kids don't care that their mother is a crazed lunatic because they get to polish off the two tubs of ice cream you needed to get out of the freezer to make room for said stash.
Well, what would you do if you saw this?
I thought so.
Have a good one and hide your stash.