Less knitting, more therapy

I frequently joke that knitting is cheaper than therapy.  It is my stress relief, my sense of order in a world of chaos, my calm in a storm.

Knittervention is my group therapy.  Last night, I was alone for quite a while, then joined by my co-fiber-enthusiast.  Casey was obviously in need of a good vent, to prevent her from strangling her husband or children when she got home.

There was far more talk therapy last night, than knitting, but all husbands and children are alive today, so mission accomplished.

Today, it is all about the theraputic setting.