A couple more inches on the Laughingbird Scarf.
Placemat #3 finished. Placemat #4 started.
A couple rows further on Celtic Sage.
Another endless row on the pink ruffle.
Everything I am working is more of the same. Even Celtic Sage is at a wash-rinse-repeat stage right now.
It makes for nice knitting, but boring blogging.
Meanwhile, I have three or four new projects percolating in my gray matter. A swirl charity baby blanket. . . Multiple lacey shawls/shawlettes. . .
Then, I had a request. A request from my little brother. (He is over 40, and over a foot taller than me, but I still call him my little brother.) He wants a Lovers Mitten. You know, a mitten with room for two hands, so you can hold hands and still be cozy warm. I pointed out that required three mittens: two for the other hand. He requested five mittens, so hands could still be cozy warm when single. The only thing that saved him from being bonked on the head with a rolled up newspaper is that he asked for thick wool yarn, and gave me creative license. Oh' my creative juices started flowing. Some stripes? Cables? Textures? This could be fun, but I have two projects to finish before I can start. Four, if I get distracted by more lace.
Today, it is all about the limiting vow.
