Everyone here is getting over some sort of cold or another. And as usual, I’m last.
I can’t, either. What drunken stupor was I in when I decided NOT to save the label to at least ONE of them. Duh. Throw that in the dumbass pile.
This is me trying to finish a pair of socks I started almost a year ago! Yeah. Exactly. I wasn’t too excited about them after the pattern stitch didn’t show up too well in this particular self-striping yarn. But during the de-stashing I found the yarn and decided that since Belle is driving me nutto, I’d start(finish?) something quick and stimulating.
I also encountered these crocheted doilies I’d made within the last two years. I plan to go back to crocheting but only for the doilywork. I love knitting but I can’t see knitting a doily. That would drive me crazier than Belle. At least then my hooks will get a workout every now and then.
So, all told, I’ve reduced my once 4-bin-and-myriad-plastic-bags stash down to one bin and a 2-drawer file cabinet. Some lucky knitter or two will receive what I’ve decided I’m not going to use.
My SP3 pal is back in the saddle after a fallout with her computer! She wrote to tell me she does indeed have an extra package for me. I can’t wait to hear how she likes my return gift. Shhhh it’s a secret!