If I was a deep one…
Tra la la la la…
Life’s been manic the past two weeks – Felix had her second birthday, there was a surprise family visit, Thomas day out, kicking off a new Call of Cthuhlu campaign, and work, work, work…
Like I said, manic.
One of the things that isn’t helping is i’m cramming Christmas knitting in before I visit the family up north this weekend.
I could really do with some extra arms, like this:
That’s a golden oldies from the archives! A Christmas present for Rabbie way back when I was at uni…
Even original text from the time!
“What can I say really? Its a squid knitting little socks for its tentacles for those cold winter seas.
This is the pressie for my sis, she was very happy with it, I think, she spent most of the night pointing out how I had tweaked the pattern to make it more anatomically correct…
She’s a marine biologist, what should I expect?”
Free pattern from Berroco.
Not much more to say really other than I may have accidentally purchased…32 balls of wool…
I have used 11 up since my last post!
Wool Count down:
Starting total – 747 balls
Extra stash found – 20 balls (so far)
Wool used – 89
Wool given – 3
Wool bought – 45
Total – 727
I’m not doing too well anymore with the wool reduction plan…
How does one ‘accidentally’ purchase 30 balls of wool?
And I still have my little neon squid, he lives with all my fishy plushies!