The last time I talked about my Tangled Yoke Cardigan, I wasn't too happy with it. But, slowly, I'm changing my opinion. It seems to be growing on me, although I may just be in denial about the cable part. I hear that's a tough one. But I've just finished one sleeve and I'm almost done with the other one and it seems just like a big sock to me. I love, love, love making socks. It never ceases to amaze me when I turn that heel and it starts looking like a foot. I always wonder who thought of this marvelous invention? Look Mr. Truck, look what I did. Oh, you turned a heel again, mmmm hmmmm.
Here's some of my socks from last year.
Love socks. On dpn's. The old fashioned way. But I digress. Back to the sleeves,they are on dpn's and I go round and round and there comes a rhythm to it. Round and round, increase, round and round. So even though Miss Tangled yoke isn't singing to me yet,I think I hear a faint humming sound somewhere.
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