Weird timing

My 14-year-old nephew dirt asked for a scarf that looked like a French flag. Then he decided that he wanted something more US-centric. So, I started this scarf, and it works for both. It’s kind of sad considering what happens on Friday. Here’s hoping he likes it; here’s hoping the world rights itself soon.   

From off the rails to back on track

I’ll admit it: I still want to knit more than anything else. Sleep might be a close second behind the desire to knit. (I worry that the desire to sleep might read like depression, but that’s not at all the case. Think hibernation.) Luckily I’ve been able to shake off the laziness and finish two […]