a guilty pleasure.
Crocheting.
When I learned to knit, I was pretty snotty and judgey about people who crocheted. I had no reason for that, other than it seemed to me kind of hokey and like something your smoky aunt would do between commercials during Days of Our Lives.
Then I learned to do it. And it was so much quicker, so much freer, and felt so much more open to creativity.
I haven’t knit a stitch since I learned crochet. And now I feel guilty about not knitting more.