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Time for an update:
Short Post today and almost entirely devoid of knitting content...
Dear Evelyn A. Clark,
Once upon a time, there was a land named "Collins." It was a magical land where the food was plentiful, the buildings looked like castles and the people, the people .... The people were truly kind, they were respectful and they were fun. They were artists, crafters, scholars, writers and environmentalist.
The knitting olympics has taught me much about knitting and the relevance of knitting goals. I don't have to end up with a dozen or more WIPS in my life. I can finish something, really, rather fast. I AM a speed knitter.
Thus far, I have eaten an entire box of girl scout cookies, drank 18 diet cokes, tinked an immesurable amount, and knitted about 6 balls of yarn.
I started right at 2. It was very exciting. And in a particularly sweet gesture, my boyfriend called very soon after to wish me luck. He's so supportive. I love him.
That's the problem with knitting. It's productive procrastination. Why read a book that has nothing to do with knitting when one can finish a bag?
(Blocking 2.0 has not been attempted yet. I think I'm saddened by the thought of it not working. Thus, I procrastinate as a defense mechanism.)
So, I finished my sweater, as one can see from the previous post. I thought I'd be a good knitter and block the thing. You know, even out the stitches, do what I'm supposed to do.
It was a bit of a task deciding what to make for the Knitting Olympics. Initially, I considered the cabled shrug from Fall '50 Interweave Knits (on my to-knit-soon list since July) and my backup was going to be the brioche stitch mini-poncho from Wrap Style.
I've decided to rise to the challenge posed by the Yarn Harlot.