Since revamping the blog and my quick production of ballbands, I've noticed a sad trend here in the house of Libertine-ville. A growing stash of WIPs. Yes.
WIPs! Everywhere...
Hmm... I have
socks that I haven't touched since mid-September. A
blanket that I generally tend to forget about until I have the urge to knit something red and once I dive into the stash to find red yarn, realise that I harvested all of it for said blanket. (You'd be surprised by the odd color urges that come over me. I've been staring at my basket of cotton for ballbands and willing some purple and blue to show up and maybe some light green... and maybe yellow. But that's a whole different story. Those little things are like crack.)
Back on topic -- there's the
scarf that was supposed to be quick and dirty just sort of looks like a Muppet on crack. Another scarf, my second
Irish Hiking scarf... that I haven't touched since I moved. The
Log Cabin blanket for Mom has been moved back to Mother's Day. A flight means limited space and a huge heavy blanket just won't make it into my bag. A
rug for my cold, cold floors. And finally the
Twiggy Bobble hat. I knit several inches of this on Thanksgiving and then realised I had made the bobbles wrong. Oops.
So that's it for now. Yikes. I'm sure there are some other ones hiding away in a box somewhere but we'll ignore those.
