Then there are the Noro socks I took to the doctor's office, so that I didn't have to read a 3-month old edition of People.
The other is on the needles. Cuz I ain't done with waiting rooms.
But I knew I was repaired yesterday when I started this Mari Dembrow sweater.
Swatched, hit gauge on the first try, and started the back.When I say that knitting keeps me together, it's very true. If I ever stop, just dig a hole for me.
And I did finish the Princess cardigan in time for Rhinebeck.
She's still my Punk Princess. Yes, there is a ring in her lip and a stud in her nose. And the bandana is a nice touch. When I see her, I'm always reminded of myself at that age. Musical, artsy, rebel. Take no prisoners. One rare and handy kid, forever my love.