baby i'll never leave if you keep holding me this way
Yesterday I knit a right wrist warmer.
Today I knit another right wrist warmer.
...
eeyeah. I'm just gonna buy some more yarn and make two lefts now, rather than unpick the last couple inches of the second right AGAIN (initially forgot to knit in scrap yarn to hold stitches open to pick up later and make a thumb, because I discovered I had dropped my third stitch in under an hour several rows back, because knitting between musical theatre performances at the music festival for the second consecutive day will do that to your concentration, I guess).
Honestly, at this point it really is just easier to make two new ones than to fuss about with the finished (wrong) one. This yarn has a pretty low wool content, but it's effectively one step above roving and it's practically starting to felt already. It's not possible to handle it much more.
In other news, apparently the dude who last night was asking why I had to leave ended up going on about how cool I am, and how he's super jealous of the one other girl who was there because she gets to join our D&D campaign. (Before you get the wrong idea, he has a girlfriend.) This is very good for my ego. *preens*
Today I knit another right wrist warmer.
...
eeyeah. I'm just gonna buy some more yarn and make two lefts now, rather than unpick the last couple inches of the second right AGAIN (initially forgot to knit in scrap yarn to hold stitches open to pick up later and make a thumb, because I discovered I had dropped my third stitch in under an hour several rows back, because knitting between musical theatre performances at the music festival for the second consecutive day will do that to your concentration, I guess).
Honestly, at this point it really is just easier to make two new ones than to fuss about with the finished (wrong) one. This yarn has a pretty low wool content, but it's effectively one step above roving and it's practically starting to felt already. It's not possible to handle it much more.
In other news, apparently the dude who last night was asking why I had to leave ended up going on about how cool I am, and how he's super jealous of the one other girl who was there because she gets to join our D&D campaign. (Before you get the wrong idea, he has a girlfriend.) This is very good for my ego. *preens*