So this is my sweater! You can see it can't you?
Most yarn is sold in what they call a "hank" That twisted up bundle that you see laying on my floor. You have to un-twist it and actually wind it into a skein (rhymes with rain). And here you thought you could just pull out those needles and start knitting that sweater this very second. Nope, first I have to take those seven hanks and wind them up. Believe it or not the knitting world has tools to make that happen. A "swift" holds the untwisted hank and rotates freely while you spin the handle on the "ball-winder" Ta-da a ball of yarn! (Yes, the swift does indeed look like something your grandmother owned.)
Speaking of Grandmas, I love being the youngest person at open-knit night. I love having a sweet old lady tell me how cute I am. I love it, when they treat me like a little kid and almost pat me on the head when I learn something new. It does wonders for my self-esteem as a thirtysomething mother of 3.
Six more skeins, and I will be ready to start my sweater! I hope to be able to wear it once before summer comes around again. I kid you not, this could be the ugliest sweater mankind has ever known, but I will wear it everywhere! I will wear it to bed, to exercise, to lounge, whatever! I will keep you posted...
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