Rip It, Rip It Good
Let’s please have a moment of silence for the Sheep Shawl who suffered two critical and ultimately fatal injuries this Valentine’s Day. Two yarn overs were missed. Although the knitter diligently used a lifeline, the errors occurred in the lifeline row.
Here and here.
The knitter’s patience with the project ran out, and she made the difficult decision to terminate. The shawl was reduced to its basic components. Rest in Peace.
To make myself feel better, I made a cup of miso soup and wound 1500 yards of Baruffa Cashwool while appreciating the one year anniversary of my dear ball winder who I love more and more each time I use her.
Sadly, this was the extent of my Valentine’s Day celebration because my husband is down with the flu. Although I was give him props for going out despite his illness and getting me some chocolate-dipped strawberries. I love you Matt (and not just because of the chocolate).
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