I had forgotten about this sweater I had started last summer until I saw the most gorgeous rolags in the world on this blog and remembered that I could do that. Mine are not so pretty but they are spinable and I have the proof in this horrid, hot mess of a pullover.
At the end of last year's Tour de Fleece, I had a basket of leftover Corridale and some hand carders so I thought "why not?". It was 110 degrees in the shade so having a lap full of wool seemed the thing to do. Not. As you can see, I gave up on it.
Although my fashion sense is questionable here, I did learn that even the ugliest of wonkily spun yarn can make some very nice plain stockinette. Who knew? As for the pullover, I am going to finish it. Now. It makes more sense to be working on this in January than in August.