I'd forgotten how much I loved it, which seems like it should have been impossible, and yet I went for a good several years only picking up a sketchbook once or twice a year (with the occasional exception). Granted, now that I think about it, this was both a) around the time I started teaching myself how to crochet, and b) during one of the worst periods of my life, mental health speaking, which Explains A Lot...

(sorry for the late reply, Life Happened)