Yeah. Not really. But I’m trying to learn.

I picked up this incredible self-striping yarn in April.

And in less than a week I had this (My model complained that it’s too hot. Perfect for cold days I say.). Nobody told me how addictive this knitting is.

For my next trick, I went online and ordered scads of bright colored cotton yarn to attempt a log cabin blanket.

I chose my youngest to be the recipient of my first blanket thinking he’d be less likely to notice any flaws. Little did I know I’d create a task master. G*d forbid I sit down and do nothing. All I hear is “Mom why aren’t you knitting? You need to be knitting my blanket.” I apologize now to his future spouse.

The end of the blanket is near and the fantastic folks over at Try Handmade hipped me to a newish fiber store not far from my office/house (remind me to call Erika when I need to be bailed out of debtors prison).

Well at Fibre Space I found this beautiful wool. I have deluded challenged myself to knit a sweater out of it.

Stop laughing. At least my goodies all came in this adorable reusable bag.