Just like any yarn addict, I whip out my knitting needles at every chance I get—whether I'm lounging at home, sipping a latte at a cafe, people-watching in the park, sneaking a stitch during a movie, or even while pretending to work. My gig as an archaeologist can be a bit of a buzzkill though—turns out digging for hours on end isn't always ideal for my beloved yarny creations (dirt and knitting don't exactly make the best of friends). But hey, us crafty folks are nothing if
