It was totally worth working on for 2 hours, then ripping it completely apart and starting over because I thought I was doing it wrong (I wasn't) and because I noticed that I had somehow
- Dropped one stitch on the edge (89 stitches)
- Picked up two stitches (91 stitches)
Mom put it on her head and asked me when I was making myself one. This means that I know exactly what she's getting for Christmas now. Not only a hat, but a matching scarf, and possibly mittens. In red.
Also, I cast on Patons Lace Top, which will hopefully be beautiful.
Last night, I fell asleep with my foot touching what I thought was the foot of a stuffed animal (I share my bed with two large white tigers) but, as it turns out, was a skein of yarn. Yes, I slept with yarn last night. No, I am not proud of that.
This morning, while getting ready to leave for a drive across the state, I spotted the missing ball of that Salt and Pepper yarn (the mice seem to enjoy returning things) and realized that the earlier I intend on leaving for something, the later I will actually leave. This morning, the intention was to leave at 9:30. At 10, we were leaving. The last time I was to leave my house at 8 am, my car battery died and I didn't leave until almost 9.
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