I did What?

Apparently in a fit of insanity I have signed myself up for my first ever knit along.

What was I thinking? Apparently my crush on The Harlot is deeper than I had previously thought. Girl crushes are always the worst.

We all know that overconfidence in my knitting leads to disaster. Did I really think that I could knit much more than a cotton dishcloth successfully in the time it takes for the Olympics to run? I guess I did, because I’ve committed to a cabled scarf.

Mr. Motorcycle might want to check into appropriate facilities before we even get going on this.

I’ll be knitting (trying to knit) the Irish Hiking Scarf in Knitpicks Wool of the Andes ~ Cranberry.

As for disasters currently in progress you may remember that I mentioned French Market Bag calling my name. She is still calling my name from inside her gallon size baggie. That sat right next to me on the couch for two nights in a row. I have 1 handle left to knit up and then the joining of the handles and the felting left to complete. And I’ve hit a road block. I don’t know how to do the join so……she stays in the bag next to me on the couch. I’ll do it all this weekend. I hope.