I started a new knitting project on Thursday night. Never mind that the scarf I’m working on isn’t done. Seriously, ignore that. That’s for me and I don’t care when it gets done.
I’m making a blanket for a baby I know who is on the way. [This reminds me I need to send a box of goodies off to California for a friend.] There may have been a few curses muttered, mostly because I bought a pound – yes, you read that correctly – of yarn and needed to put it in to two balls because the pattern I’m using calls for holding two strings together. Not as easy or as difficult as one would imagine.
I’m already a quarter of the way through this blanket. That may be in part to me working on it a bunch today. She’s due in July, so I need to get it done. I already have grand designs of making more of these things. Please. Call me crazy, because I’ve decided on the next one, I’m changing yarn a few times.
I think I’ve successfully knocked another thing off of the 101 in 1001 list.