So about that knitting.
After I finished that first cabled sock, I was so surprised that I sort of just stopped knitting on it. (I also had realized that my mom's scarf was lonely)
And look at this weird obsession with cables I've got going on:

All of them have cables. I finally figured out the socks, and they're going along quite nicely now. I haven't knit on the Printed Silk Cardigan in a while because of the lack of wooden needles, but that has cables in it too!
On to the fiber.

This is that merino I thought spinning enough for a shawl out of, then I came to my senses. I wanted to spin thicker and this is what happened. Around 60 yds of sport weight yarn, Navajo plied.
I'm going to go torture myself with money calculations and hide from the looming shadow of the final draft of my research paper.
2 comments:
Cables are a deadly addiction. I love them to pieces. They're just so plushy and pretty and...
I'm just warning you; you don't get over them quickly!
Your handspun looks really pretty! Thanks for the comment!
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