The first sock begun... |
I do try not to buy more yarn as my personal store has become just a bit overwhelming, almost oppressive and I really need to shop there rather than ANYWHERE else. Sometimes I see something I really want to try.
Resting on the shelf in Depth was a very bright purple and orange skein of yarn. Intrigued, I picked it up to read the label. Arne and Carlos...who are a color genius duo...have come up with a way to make a matching pair of socks from the multi-colored sock yarn. One just begins the sock at the end of the yellow stretch of yarn.
That same day I cast on the first sock using my favorite Karbonz size 0's. The colors...which also
I begin to feel fear. |
A shiver of fear shot through me. The small ball left did not look as though it was enough. I went on through the foot (or the straightaway as I fondly refer to this part of a sock). I kept glancing at the remaining yarn. I kept knitting. In my head I kept coming up with solutions for what I would do if.....I......ran.....out before the end of the sock.
As this was making me a little nervous I pressed on quickly. The yarn continued to go down. In my head I tried to do calculations to see if this was going to work. Finally, with not much left over, the
Whew! |
The socks are now tucked in a drawer. I had flirted with the idea of giving them away and decided these really did need to be mine.
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