monkee fluff

Good happy mail day! Not only was there loot from Ana and Ceci which is currently hiding from the camera, but also a Pookie package….

The Tangled Hank Of Greatness is being drooled upon and pawed at, all in the name of untangling. I doubt the cookies will last the night, despite my best efforts to behave myself.

MT #9 update: along the sides I had a nice patch of stockinette. After staring at it, wondering what possessed me to do something so boring, I dropped those stitches and reknit in a different pattern.

And the other side:

Yes, they slant in opposite directions; I couldn’t bear to do something asymmetrical.
… and I suppose that’s about it. Neighbourling paid me well for yard work; again I find myself a delinquent yarn hoarder as I can’t think of anything else I want right now, yarn-wise. Current cravings involve meeting more online peoples, which is slightly harder to buy online.