Is it shocking that I brought out my spinning wheel to make yarn after months of neglect? No, I guess not. I had a beautiful batt from Anne that has been calling to me ever since I received it on my birthday (in Oct.).
Is it shocking that I once thought these colors were pretty?
No, not at all. Green is my favorite color after all and acid green absolutely kills me. But this yarn is just about as close as you can get to ugly without actually being ugly. I think. We’ll see how it knits up.
The most shocking thing. Of all time. Ever:
When I asked Gerald (the husband) if he wanted these socks:
He said yes. Shocking. He wants for nothing (besides a boat) so I was surprised – nay, shocked! – that he would enthusiastically accept a handknit other than felted slippers. The man who never wears a sweater will now be wearing wool socks?