Most often I prefer the solitary pursuits. Once I discovered that I could take books home from school with me (teacher didn't like it when I read ahead in the Dick and Jane Readers), there was no stopping me. I was, as my footer on the blog page says overwhelmed by needlework at a very very young age and there was no stopping me. Knitting? Water off a duck's back. All the things I have really really loved doing have been solitary pursuits.
From very early on, I knew that I wasn't going to do any regular knitting KAL's. There were some lovely shawl ones, the River Valley Shawl, in particular that I joined, but I tired of the idea of keeping up to clues. That shawl will be finished because it is a thing of stunning beauty and I am very pleased with it so far.
I joined the Ravellenic Games this year and I did OK in the Baby Dressage competition, but I am highly motivated to knit baby things.
Then on the spur of the moment, I also entered a WIP challenge. I'm doing it, but it really is sapping my thinking. I will tough it out and will knit on it as much as possible, but I can pretty much say, it isn't going to be finished in time. I will need good long days on the weekend to do it right and with the garden in full production, I just can't see it.
I am disappointed in myself. Not in that I won't get it done, but that I joined, that I let myself fall sway to the notion when I knew that that kind of thing wasn't me. I'll get over it. The shawl will get done. It just might have a flakier deadline than expected.
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