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Book worm dreams, Grim Reaper wrestling and hatching a woolly Godzilla: Part Two
The final part in my tale of book worm dream and wrestling with the Grim Reaper: We last left me facing off against the Big Casino (my affectionate term for the evil cancer I was battling) with the desire to pick up a pair of knitting needles. (If you missed it read Part One first) […]
Book worm dreams, Grim Reaper wrestling and hatching a woolly Godzilla: Part One
Here’s where the phrase ‘Be careful what you wish for. You might just get it.’ echoes loudly through my life.
In the screaming face of all that horror I did what any girl in peril would do. I learned to knit.