I am a slug.

I haven't started on Tubey number 2 yet - due to a grinding work schedule and being too sick to do much of anything this weekend besides oooze into the couch, watching "Wallace and Gromit" and struggling to breathe.

My pile of yarn seems to speak to me: "You could have let me go to a good home - now I'm stuck in this bag and I'm lonely. I hate you."

Oh, Tubey - hopefully I'll be able to start you soon.