Upon finishing up all two projects I had going I am pacing around restless, sorting through what yarn I have, experiencing a slightly anxious feeling that I must start something new or I won’t know what to do with myself? Also logically finding this ridiculous because it still hasn’t been a year yet that I learned to knit.
Then what does it mean when later I do start a new project (and anxiety is instantly relieved) and decide to do some baby cable ribs, (a stitch pattern I had not yet used) and I quickly end up with such a cute result that I am filled with so much delight I can hardly stand it. I’ve done cables I’ve done some lace, I’ve made socks, and these little baby cables were so pleasing to me I started imagining everything I could use them on.
Dare I admit to a knitting addiction? An addiction where the fix is as simple as a few baby cable ribs??
There are worse things I suppose… xxx