The post where I admit my eyesight is failing.
“Genius is 1% talent and 99% hard work.” – Albert Einstein
Well then I am a freaking genius.
Ripping out and starting over is like cheating and getting away with it. After all, I rip out all the time and I manage to convince people I’m a good knitter all the time.
I need two things: a new computer and a new vacuum cleaner. I hate to vacuum so very much. So I bought the computer. Big mistake.
Startitupitis – a condition that afflicts creative people with the overwhelming urge to start a new project. Or two. Or even three.
So I’m buying up yarn in the same colors over and over. I’m just fine with that. In fact, I may go get more.
My own knitting makes me relaxed and happy. Doing other people’s knitting makes me want to punch someone.
Instead of quick knits and hurried crochet projects, give the thing you really love.
I’ve been told more than once that in living a solitary life I’m missing out on many things. But I never did believe it.
I’m avoiding the news, humanity, and life in general and stress knitting these socks. They are the only thing keeping me sane.