I knit yesterday. I knit a lot. I didn't do anything else. I knit till my patience was thin and my head was tight with the beginning of a headache. I could not get that lace to work out how I wanted it to. It wasn't the sort of knitting I like to do, fun, creative and fruitful, but it sure was a learning experience. I learned that I do not uite have the ability to get there on my own.
Today I will hit the books. I have a large reference library and somewhere in there is just what I need. Or want.
In the meantime, I'm going to swatch for upcoming projects, and I will play with lace shawls in delicious Einband and I will comb more wool. There will be dek sitting and there will be tea.
It sounds like the recipe for a good day.
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