Hello again. Christmas over and new project flying not-so-stealth on the needles. I dub it Project Wibble, because how else do you pronounce WIBL? Observe: hat and mittens for Grandpa in China-->"Warm face, warm hands, warm feet" (sort of)-->"Wouldn't it be loverly"-->WIBL. Yeah, my brain works in mysterious ways. Sometimes even G-rated. It's actually kind of boring (Project Wibble, I mean, not my brain), and I'm suffering from second sock syndrome like you wouldn't believe. Does anybody besides my mother care precisely how many rows of 2x2 ribbing I crank out for the (pick up and knit bottom stitches to form double-thickness) cuff or where I start the thumb gusset or how long I make the stockinette section? Maybe I should've started with the hat. "Manly" beanie with ribbed edge? OK, maybe not. At least there's a deadline...which unfortunately means my lace projects (auction shawl, 30s-inspired tunic sweater) are relegated once again to the metaphorical back burner. And again with the Tetris game that is my mental to-do list. Really need to do a memory dump one day, reorganize my priorities, separate the wheat from the chaff and figure out what I actually want to do with that traveling shovel. I think a STL Nano might have groaned at that one.
By the way, what in the world have I done with my "Procrastinate" cross-stitch? Dalek on the loose? Run for your lives.
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