My sweet tooth

As I sat in my first day of class today, allowing my needles to click throughout as we all dealt with the formalities that go along with the first day back... I happened to notice something completely stunning as my ball of yarn fell off my stupid little table-ette and onto the ground where my bag and latest indulgence was sitting patiently in a clear plastic box.



Notice anything?
Perhaps you have noticed that I am becoming entirely predictable.

I shall share more details on what exactly it is I am knitting as I get further into it.
It's still far too young a project to brag about.