Yes, I'm not dead. I kept trying to blog but the blogger app kept crapping out and taking my posts with it. So, like a 3 year old I took my dollies and went home.
It's been almost a year since I moved up to Boston ahead of my family. Wow. I can't believe it. I miss my knitting people and great work friends in Atlanta but I have admit I love it here. It's stressful, just insanely so, to uproot the whole family, dump your financial security, risk having your teen hate you forever. But it's starting to come together.
Let me catch you up with some knitting.
But I think I need to do a color project again, like, another Fassett. My train knitting has been a pair of black socks so I'm getting a little monochromed out. Maybe I'll make some insane socks with my odds and ends. It's funny, I feel so attached to these bags and bags of small balls of color, but why? I have no real plans for them, they just seem to represent unfettered future creativity .... which is how people end up on Hoarders.
I've also done a couple pairs of Owlie mitts, and some socks and mittens. Again, fun! Again, not taking much of a bite out of my stash.
Oooh, and I almost forgot, I got a large undyed skein of Luminance from Knitpicks and I was thinking I'd dye it and make some kind of a scarf or shawl. I think if I do dye it, the simpler the pattern the better.
I need to update this more regularly because it's hard to keep straight what I've posted about already. :)
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