Yep, with my hands. Not my toes. My hands :) And you ARE very speshul. You've done a lot to help me out over the last however-long-it's-been, and I had a "click" moment when I thought of you and the Lops Of Clover. After that, every stitch had a blessing for you in it.

...and I NEVER crumple one in a drawer out of anger. Out of other things, perhaps... ;)