I have a project. It's not a huge project, but something I am really focused on.
I am making afghans.
I hope to have 10, maybe more, afghans that will be donated to my local battered women's shelter. So far there are 5 baby afghans, and one adult one finished.
And then there is the ugly blanket.
I have little bits and pieces of yarn left over from other projects. Half skeins of this or that. A few have been donated by wonderful helpful friends and family. But the thing is, they are so random! I found a pattern that I wanted to try, and started off on my journey...
This is a love/hate relationship. I love the wonder of taking a ball of yarn, and seeing something appear. A slow motion magic trick of sorts. I hate not being able to go out and just buy 10 or 12 skeins of perfectly matched, color co-ordinated yarn. So, here I am struggling.
I am about 24 rows into this project now, too far to rip the whole thing apart, but not too far gone to wonder if maybe I should. Even if I did rip it all apart, I would be left with the same yarn, and the same problem, so.... I will keep moving forward.
I hope whom-ever gets the ugly blanket will be kinder than I have been. The blanket will be warm, and soft. A solid friend on a cold winter night. And it was made with hope, and a respect, of sorts.
The blanket is calling to me, so I will leave for now.