I haven’t posted much lately because I’ve taken up a new hobby. Did I mention that I am learning to knit? I learned a couple of stitches (knit and purl) and also yarn over and knit two together, casting on, of course, and binding off.
Instead of learning more, I’ve spent the past week knitting dish cloths. The same pattern, with crooked edges, which I found a fix for today online. This is a sample of the second or third one I did (before addressing the uneven edges):
So far I’ve completed SIX of these puppies, using cotton yarn. The sixth one I finished this evening, and it turned out so much better, but I didn’t take a picture because I had already put the dishcloth in the closet with the others.
The nice thing about knitting is that I can be in the same room with the TV going and my husband and/or daughter watching TV, and I can be with them without being glued to the tube.
The bad thing is it is seriously cutting into my reading time, and my fingertips are a little sore.
I received the knitting needles and four skeins of cotton yarn from a dear friend, along with a pattern for the dish cloths. I had to learn to knit first, which I did by watching videos on YouTube.
I was so frustrated trying to learn, but now that I can do some basics, it is such a zen sort of activity. I feel good knowing that I can make some things to stockpile for gifts throughout the year so there isn’t such a mad scramble next Christmas.
Sitting on the sofa in the very early morning with my coffee on a table nearby, knitting in silence while the cats sleep on the floor beside me…it’s wonderful. Knitting in my easy chair while my daughter watches cartoons and pauses the TV to tell me stories and jokes is also a wonderful thing. Hearing her say to me “Mommy, you’re doing a good job!” is priceless.



























