Dispatches from the mind of a seriously knit-obsessed midwesterner who just can't seem to put down the damn needles.
I admit it. I love knitting socks. I hate grafting the toe. Hate it. So I've got this sock on the needles that I've ripped the grafting out of not once but twice, and I
posted by Melissa @ 3:42 PM
Slightly off-kilter midwestern feminist. Vegetarian (for now). Foodie. Knitter (sometimes). I live with my rabbits, my guinea pigs and my man, in that order. I'm a grammar snob. I like to travel.
I'm a twentysomething knitter who's yarn stash could beat up your yarn stash, but chooses not to because of its principles (my stash is a pacifist collective that embraces all fibers and colors, from alpaca to some fiber that starts with a z). Once I get batteries for my camera, this blog will have pictures. In the meantime, you, dear reader, will have to be content with words and links. It'll be like the first time you picked up a book without any pictures and realized you liked it anyway.
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