I started knitting again last night after a nearly two-year hiatus. I was afraid I had forgotten how, seeing as I couldn't recall how to cast on or knit in the round. But when I picked up the needles and yarn, it all came back to me. Muscle memory is a wonderful thing. Unfortunately, my muscles also remembered how to cramp after a few short rows. Boo. If you see me wandering around with gnarled claw-like stumps for hands, you'll know I've been knitting.