Guess what I’ve been doing all weekend? If you guessed “Sneezing into a mountain of tissues”, “lying pitifully and feverishly in bed”, or “coughing up a lung”, you were right! Fortunately this gave me an excuse to knit like a fiend. I love love love this yarn. It’s so squishy.…
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Squishy
Today I came home to a lovely surprise waiting for me by my door. Needless to say, I was full of squee’s. This one’s going to be Damask, which I’m pretending doesn’t scare me. It’s SO squish. I can’t stop petting it. And I didn’t expect it to get here…
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The Super Secret Project
What’s this, sitting by my door? A closer look? That’s a lot of pink. That couldn’t possibly be Boyfriend’s birthday present, could it? Oh wait, it can! Oh and these. My first socks evarr! They’re so warm and squish. I’ll post better pictures later, I promise. Happy (almost) birthday, Boyfriend!
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I’m going to be so toasty in Boston.
I’m on the brink of drowning in WIPs. I think I’m going to need to impose a rule for myself. I’m now officially only allowed to start one new project for every WIP I finish. As in off the needles, pinned to the ground, and waiting to dry. Oh but…
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Pretty procrastinations
Lately because I spend so much time at work I end up feeling icky if I don’t make inordinate amounts of progress on various projects on my days off. This usually results in my whipping out Peaks Island to squeeze out a couple of rows whenever Boyfriend says “Hang on,…