Better yet...pause...what are you? You with your nimble fingers. You with your clear head and attention. Mistakes easily tinked. Eyesight of a God. Not bothered by distraction.
The knitting code on the page not blurring and moving and twisting before your watering eyes...I had wanted to knit Butterfly, the Rowan sweater knitted out of Kidsilk haze but 3 exasperated hours later, Sandy was commissioned to make it for me. I am one worthless Knitter. I will never be able to knit lace. Ever. Why, Gina, why?!? Well, it is quite simple. My home life is complete and utter chaos. Toddler Hell. Chewing Puppy Hell. Refusal to have a cleaning lady who steals from me so must clean own house Hell. There is no more space in my head or heart for lace knitting. Hay Hay, Sanjaya, call me on my bat phone...we need to talk.
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