Confession
I have a small confession to make. I almost don't even wanna' say it out loud. So we're gonna' whisper, OK?
I hate my Endpaper Mitts. I'm frogging them. Tonight.
Wooo....there, I said it. I feel better, except I must clarify so as not to potentially hurt anybody's feelings. I hate MY pair....not the pattern, not others' lovely pairs. Just mine. It's the colors or something. Too subtle, too muted...don't know, but I'm movin' on again.
Labels: knitting
1 Comments:
Sometimes just committing to the knowledge that you are about to frog is the best release in the world. LOL
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