Alone

Day One: Cleaning out studio; I found long lost sock. Hmmm, why did I only knit one?

It's all coming back to me now . . .

The rest of the yarn took a midnight stroll through the house with a kitty. Silly of me to leave it in a Ziploc bag inside another bag next to my bed.

I love a good challenge but even I was doubtful of getting this back into one, continuous piece. It's hard to stay mad at her when she warms your lap as you go!


So after many twists, turns and tugs and three hours of Brenda Leigh Johnson and Fritz (sigh - Fritz!), just three balls of yarn. I'd REALLY like to not have to change yarn in the middle of a sock . . . .

I RULE!

The rest, into the basket of sock ends and mini-skeins. All-in-all, a good day. Except I guess I have to actually knit that sock.

Head, Shoulders . . .

. . . heel and toes,
. . . heels and toes. Now-blogless-Jeanne brought back gifts from Stitches. Miss Babs Yummy and Yummy Toes in Falling Leaves and Aubergine. So now I'm thinking, with these little feet, and all that left over sock yarn down there and all the left over scraps of un-dyed yarn . . .

. . . or maybe Jeanne will just keep going away, cuz that sound much easier! Thanks Jeanne!