Some time ago I started a crochet bag, then forgot where he had saved. Two weeks ago I found the project made crochet half hidden in a corner of my sewing room.
Discovery it was a great joy, so on the way since home to work (in the bus), I make the most of the 20 minutes it takes the bus to get to crochet and finish the bag.
At first, people looked at me and I felt like I was committing a sin, or something, now I feel nothing, only I crochet and I forget the world for a little time each day.
I am using Katia maroon wool and for the top of the bag, wool fun that brings embedded metal balls, I hope to finish soon.