That Polwarth handspun is on it's way to becoming a cowl.
It's striping up nicely which is good because I picked a pretty simple pattern.
My remaining on the needle socks are at their heels. I'll be glad to see the end of them.
The lining of the Snowflings are almost at the place where I have to do some knitting gymnastics. You have to finish the thumbs before you close up the top so you can weave in the ends. Wish me luck. This scares me.
And....yet another one of my childhood crushes has left the planet. Peter was my Monkee. My sister even texted me her sympathies yesterday. No matter what we were doing it all stopped when The Monkees were on TV. RIP dude. Thanks for the memories.