Honest truth – I nearly made my baby gift deadline. As my Mother loves to say, “Close but no cigar.” Friends, this is how the saga unfolded… By Friday night, I was almost finished knitting on a garter border. It was a beast of a job but I’d have more than enough time on Saturday to finish her up. I went to my bed, and had sweet dreams.
At some point of some sweet dream my thoughts got real with me. I woke up just knowing that the border was a spoiler. It had to go. Why? Three reasons:
- The garter stitch was boxing in the rest of the blanket, in a bad way;
- My short colour changes were way too busy for the vision in white main body; and
- I had botched the upper left corner with misplaced colour changes.
So, I ran downstairs, put the coffee on, and had at it. Furious, furious knitting. Does border no. 2 look better? Sure does! Did I have a prayer for finishing? Nope.
At around say 1:30 p.m., I knew this would be wrapped on the needles. It was seriously humbling. She is quite possibly the most urban non-knitter friend that I have. There was enough time to unfurl half the stitches onto waste yarn but it probably looked v. strange to her. Especially since she was looking at the wrong side. Good grief!
On the bright side, my friends at the Wool Bin have all assured me the design is a win. The knitters hath spake! Also on the bright side, the baby should be en ventre sa mere until early May 🙂
Leaving the sad story with bright sides, I have my 1st wheel-spun yarn to show you! It is 4-ply Coopworth that is in a DK-weight range before finishing:
It is springy, and very yarn-like! And I have another full bobbin here:
There’s yet more waiting for room to be plied as well!
On Monday, I found this tiny nest while walking Toby. It was up-side down by my neighbour’s tree:
The white fluff is from fine, silky seeds. It forms the base of the nest:
How I think us humans caught onto the idea of spinning in the first place: nature.