It’s been a couple weeks now, but there was a neat little Oakland Fiber Festival (the day Mom left of course, so she couldn’t go). The kid was a grouchy kid, except when he made a couple felt balls and watched a sock machine at work. I wonder where the felt balls are? We’re making them into tree ornaments. I might’ve bought some alpaca handspun. I definitely bought a wool felt hat! It’s waiting patiently for winter.
I’ve been working slowly and sort of steadily on the lace scarf. You don’t believe it really exists? I’m not sure I do either. Maybe I’ll finish it by the end of the week! Maybe not. I started knitting a rabbit for the Kid (he requested Kid instead of Kiddo) Saturday, so I should work on that too. And today I’m grouchy because I woke myself up en la madrugada with a crick in the neck. And something’s bothering my foot. Pout. Pout. Pout. Nevertheless, I managed a photo! Of a lace scarf in progress! Hamsa in Madeline Tosh silk lace oxblood. Washed out, but here.
