I'm not even pretending anymore.
Now I'm killing with Glee.
Death Hat #3, destined for Charisa.
I knit this one from start to finish, because the original Charisa-destined weapon disappeared in the mail.
I thought about bringing the hat to the Obama meeting, because the idea of bringing a weapon-in-progress to hang out in a building full of Secret Service agents really amused me. But I didn't think she'd find that as cool as I would, so the hat got delayed a bit while I finished the Zombie Socks, and Charisa gets to spend a few more days alive in lieu of getting an adventure-having hat.
Beware! Fuzzy Green Death (made from Cascade 220 wool) is on its way! I am becoming a killing machine.