You know how when you hear a recording of yourself it doesn’t sound at all like you sound in your head?  And I don’t know about you, but I never like it.  In my head, I’m much more clever/polished/together.  When committed to tape, I become alarmingly squeaky.  Turns out I talk kinda fast too.  Oh well.  If you wanted to revel in my squeaky shame, you could head over to Knit Picks and listen to their most recent podcast.  I natter on at length.  Don’t worry though, if you don’t, I’ll never know.  In fact, that might be for the best…