I am committed. Or I should be.

I've decided 2009 will be The Year of the Sweater, even though I've already committed to knitting at least two pair of socks in each of the first six months, and at least one pair in each of the last six, plus reading 50 books over the course of the year.

Yes, this year I'll knit myself sweaters. Plural.

And they're gonna be nice somewhat complicated sweaters. Fair Isle, or Aran. Norwegian. In good yarn. Hear me roar.