I didn’t think this was technically possible until last night. But I somehow fell asleep knitting, and woke up as I was casting off. I got the shock of my life!
I’ve had a very tiring week. I’ve moved house. On my own, with active bouncy child in tow. Unless you also count the two movers who helped carry the heavy stuff from one house to the other. Only it seems they did not know how to read because they put everything in the WRONG rooms despite careful labelling of boxes and furniture. Grrr.
It’s almost all organised now, except for the problem of where to put all my yarn! Don’t worry – I have a sneaky plan there. It’s called a 12 cubby unit – like you see in yarn stores! Hehe. I shall have my very own yarn store in my room! Woohoo!
Despite being more tired that I have ever been in my entire life (and several kilos lighter, with arms of knotted muscle), I was suffering serious knitting deprivation and had to do some to relax the spinning mind. It was only 10.30pm, and I really wanted to make that swatch for a hat I’m planning. It’s very exciting – an English rib stitch I haven’t used before.
Somehow, I nodded off, but kept on knitting! How that is possible, I shall never know. I must have been semi-conscious. How else could I have started casting-off!??