On Friday I went to Friday Night Knitting and Z-Dawg had brought the yarn she wanted to give away. Everyone had gone through it when I wandered over to look at the shopping bag of sock yarn leftovers. She said, "oh, just take it and donate what you don't want." So I did. When I got home I got out the ball winder and Durwood and I spent a couple of hours untangling and winding up balls. I've spent the days since thinking about what to make out of all that sock yarn. So far I'm thinking about a striped scarf or maybe a striped sock.
I've been unable to stop crocheting soap sacks. So far I've got 8 made; number 9 is on the hook.
I cast on a yoga sock in Cascade Fixation last Wednesday before I went to the first night of Yoga Basics. I've knit a few more rounds this week, but I've mostly concentrated on soap bags. I don't know why I'm so fixated on soap bags but they are consuming my every yarn moment. I promise I'll knit on the sock tomorrow at work. Cross my heart.
It's 11 days until you-know-what. I can't imagine being ready.