So, my grandma and I were hanging out last night. Doing what two awesome ladies do when they want to have an awesome fun time. You know... geeking it up; watching Jeopardy!. And I picked up my new knitting project and Grandma looked at me longingly and said, "I wish I could still knit. I miss it so much. But I can't see the stitches good enough anymore."
My heart is officially broken.