I'm such a terrible liar. Well, not really. I'm actually quite a fantabulous liar. I lie with such ridiculous ease, it's almost like breathing. I'm such a bad daughter/sibling/niece/student.
Anyways, I said I would have my stash and UFOs posted last week, but life is really, really cruel. Life and various other things come up. So. Not. Awesome.
Wednesday, my grandfather took a turn for the worse. Infact, my family fears he might croak this week. I, more of an optimist, am looking out for the brief sign he might actually pull through. Before his arthritis kicked, my grandpa was pretty darn healthy.
Also, I had a last minute procrastinated project. It was an independent study unit thing worth 30%. I'm pretty sure it was mediocre and I only managed a 70%. Har har.
Moving on to the topic of my knitting, I managed to finish a the hat I started last Saturday while trying to avoid my project. Oh yeah. I also watched Wool 100%. It was random. I admit it was cute, uplifting, and thought-provoking, BUT IT WAS JUST REALLY HARD TO TAKE IN. Not in the "You're so stupid" kind of way, but the WTF? kind. Still good.
I'm looking for my scissors again. I just found the damn things, and now my room has swallowed it up. I was looking for it while cleaning, and I'm kinda mad. If only I had a skein of Manos de Uraguay everytime I lost them. I also had a near scare of loosing my size 4 dpns.
Can anyone explain to me this whole cashmere coveting? I'm wonder what's so magic about. Is it that soft?
I'll be back with a pattern of the cowl, but if you're an intermediate beginner, you've already figured it out.
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