i needed a break from job hunting, worrying about the cat, and getting angry at all of the construction around my apartment.
i needed peace and quiet. i needed natural beauty. i needed a new place to knit.
The SIP (sock in progress) goes to Wave Hill
One of the most beautiful days ever. Totally worth the schlep.
More pictures here.
all of a sudden, the sweater of doom with the sleeve from hell, and the sock pattern that has 72 stitches involved in some sort of cable every 4 rows? they just don't bother me as much.