I don't want to knit socks
I don't wanna! I'm not gonna!
Now that the foot stomping and general angst is over, I'm just knitting other things.
Anything else I can get my hands on.
Before total rebellion set in, I did finish Plunge Pair 47. They were for my new boss, and his reaction made me want to knit for him over and over again.
[even with his size 12 feet. He's just that sweet.]
With socks on the back burner, I finished a few things. Sea Lettuce, for one.
The colour change is neither your imagination nor your monitor, but it really doesn't show when worn. Such is life with mill ends. I still love it.
Kiri! My silk and camel concoction! Click for bigger. Better photos will follow when I can get some daytime light.
I've knit the equivalent of at least 2 pairs of socks with my Posh, which fortunately is none the worse for wear from repeated frogging. I can't seem to find a pattern that's perfect for it. I'm looking forward to working the Marina Piccolo pattern in a different yarn sometime, but I'll wait for inspiration to strike.
Thermal is chugging along, with the body and facings done. She needs sleeves, buttons and a little block. I'm very happy. Click for bigger.
The facings (not shown) are in twisted rib and really pull it all in nicely.
Next up is a Flower Basket Shawl in some Knitpicks Shadow from the KOL swap. Photos to come.
Speaking of KOL: girls, I worked 8-4 brought the kids home from daycare, fed and dressed them for dance, then sent them to dance with T and went to a CNIB board meeting. Returned from there at 7pm for bath and bedtime. So sorry I missed you again. And Ms. Patient, the Knitpicks order hasn't arrived yet, but I do have high hopes for the end of the week, and will deliver over the weekend if it arrives. (And your e-mails re. the order are adorable.)
Off to cheat on my socks. Bye for now!

























































