Knitting For Feet It Will Never Touch

My miles of i-cord are sitting next to me in a bag. They want to be a rug. Nice and squishy.

A small pile of Christmas footies sit waiting for their ends to be woven in.

A lone Skandium sock waits for a mate it might never meet.

Even Alexa knows it's a dreary day.

Pandora weeps for me.

SOTD


With love kittens,
Farf

Miles and Miles of i-cord!

WOO! I have decided to make a rug. Out of bulky squishy yarn knit into a three stitch i-cord. This is going to be so much fun. All kidding aside, I am looking forward to the rug I will get out of it.

Series to knit by: Dexter - gotta finish this damn show
Days until Christmas: not enough yet too many

Oops, I did it again

Well, well, well. Here we are again. Scatterbrained me and wonderful you. Just a quick word between friends before bed. Excited to have remembered myself and my love for writing down gibberesh and inane rants against laws that prohibit non-domesticated animals within city limits. Write at you tomorrow for now on this international day of beer, I have done my duty - had a Leinie’s and then just one more - and now must sit by the fire and drink a goodnight latte. Kisses.