“…and far from subtle.”
I am usually a monogamous person, but this month I’ve found myself lusting after others. Worse, I have been acting upon those lusts.
Luckily (for my husband at least) all I’m talking about is knitting.
I normally focus on one project, finish it (or frog it, as the case may be) and then begin another. I think I have juggled projects before, but it’s not my habit.
I don’t know what’s changed, perhaps I’m fickle, perhaps the draw of the new was too much for me, perhaps all my willpower is being used elsewhere, but I have succumbed to the lure of casting on something new.
I’m part-way through a cardigan (Peloponnese) and I found that the needle I had planned to use for the sleeves wasn’t suitable (too long). Instead of using other needles or just knitting it flat, however, I cast on a pair of socks.
So now I’m partway through two projects. And I’m not feeling a great desire to pick up either…. I want to knit my sleeves in the round on a circular needle (rather than DPNs) but I don’t have the correct needle. And as my birthday is coming up, I don’t want to buy myself new gear. But I’m not feeling any great desire to continue the socks, because they are tiny and fiddly and make my wrist hurt.
The silver lining is that I’m not casting on a third project (though I do have a very worthy one waiting in the wings), instead I’m tucking into a nice juicy book. Yum!
Maybe next week I’ll be able to show some knitting progress, but right now I need to get back to Wheel of Time and check what Perrin’s doing…
*Quote from Mervyn Peake








