Sometimes, I swear I drive myself crazy on purpose! I bought some yarn that I now wish I hadn’t – but you know - impulse buying…
Anyway, I now have the darn stuff and think of course that I HAVE to use it. I have started a project 3 flicking times. I continue to try and find a project that I like; when of course the yarn is the problem.
First a scarf:
I started in earnest and because it was the same stitch all the time and the color repeats were exact – I thought I’d die of boredom.
Then a shawl:
Because I was so frustrated, I just cast on again and pretty soon I had no idea what I was doing and created a thing that was large and really without shape I tried to make it work and thought I would wear it around the house. But, I knew that I wouldn’t because I hated it.
Now a poncho:
I think the 3rd time is the charm, I still hate the yarn, but the garment is better. Now I just have to finish it!
The normal person wonders of course why I don’t just stop, no one is holding a gun to my head to finish. What can I say, I admit it - I am compulsive! All the medication won’t change that fact
. So, I knit on!
From the zoo- Happy Maks, sunning himself on the deck without his cone. Whoo hoo – eye surgery successful and he is an adorable boy