Slogging away at the knitting . . . clickety-clack, clickety-clack go my metal needles (swish-swish go the bamboo needles?). Waiting ever so patiently to finish all the Christmas gifts and I have been good. Finished two fingers on gloves. As well, I knit quite a bit on my mom's lace scarf: up to about 35 inches now (it helped that I was stuck for 4-5 hours waiting for my H1N1 and seasonal flu shots). But I grow ever so impatient. I wanna make something for me **sniff, sniff**
So to soothe my soul I picked up some sock yarn in fresh, up-lifting colours. Take a gander at this wonderfully colourful confectionary:
Yummy blues and greens swathed in silky-alpaca-merino goodness all waiting to be made into something for ME!
I just lurve that skein from Lismore Sheep Farm so much! Is it okay if I rub it against my skin? Patience is a virtue, n'est pas?
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