True to form, I’m swinging from one extreme to the other. No knitting at all for months and then, rather than gently easing my way back into things, I’ve solved my how-to-make-a-choice dilema by NOT making a choice.
So, I jumped on the Clapotis bandwagon, just long enough to practice my kfbs and pfbs before being distracted by a long skinny scarf, another scarf I didn’t even like much but I had some wool it would suit and the need to knit a wedding present. Oh yes. I have to KNIT the wedding present. Couldn’t just go and buy one like everyone else could I?
postcards from the north 