I think I have ADHD. KADHD? I was doing so well there, too. For about ten seconds.
CPH is close. Really close. I have to finish one sleeve, piece it together, and then knit the bands and hood. I probably could have finished it this weekend, if I had really put my mind to it. However, I think I might have knit the first sleeve the wrong length. But it fits me. So I need to sit down and work out what I’ve done. Which I am in no mind to do.
Monkeys: Also almost done. Turned the heel on the last one. Am on the gusset. Somewhere. But I was knitting it at WWKIP day and I sort of lost track of where I was. It will take me about 10 seconds to work it out, but apparently that’s too hard.
So what did I do when I got home on Saturday? Ooooooh, shiny!!
It’s cashmere. And it’s in the process of turning into a cowl.
Except… then. I, uh… got distracted.
And I cast on for a cowl. Another one.
And… and… I really really want to cast on for a shawl for my cousin’s wedding present. Really really want to.
Also, I have some Cascade 220 that really wants to be a Rogue.
Oh, WWKIP was nice, btw. We went to the T-bar at the market. There was knitting. And coffee. And friends.
Carol was not a cooperative subject. See?
But I got her! Mwahahaha! Much to her daughter Bianca’s amusement.
Vellan not so much. Like she can talk!
We’re all so meta…
Every time Emma said ‘Clapotis’ I thought she had said ‘cup of tea’. Annoying. Also, I expressed my complete lack of desire to ever knit a Clap, despite being a complete sheep (case in pint: on the needles atm? A CPH, monkeys, two cowls. Just cast off a cobblestone. Cliche much?) and she sent me a link to a sock yarn one. Which looks niiiiiice. And of course, now, what do I want to do?
CAST IT ON. That’s what I want to do. But I WILL NOT. Because I am a sheep, but I am not THAT sheep. And also, I don’t really wear scarves. Which, is why I need cowls. Natch.
My boss messaged me today to ask me if I knew that it was WWKIP day yesterday. I’m guessing she saw a news spot about it, or something? Confusing.
And since we were at the market anyway, I bought yummy veggies and stuff and today I made kangaroo curry pea and ham soup.
And Emma and I went op shopping afterwards (after WWKIP, not after the soup), and I bought a yummy snuggly aran jumper, and another not-so-snuggly one that is huuuuuge and I’m gonna turn into cushions (Emma’s idea) and a nice glass cake plate and a Rhubarb cake platter which Emma totally wanted but I saw first and it’s really nice and it was only twelve dollars. And, and, and, and…
What was I knitting, again?