Thursday, January 29, 2009
So, there I am, knitting along, and I realize I have not one, but two gaping holes (well, one st missed each) in lower levels. Shit. One I can weave up via picking up a dropped stitch, but the other one looks like there was never yarn there to begin with. Put it down, walk away.
This is why, although I love to knit alone, I should knit with adult supervision nearby.