This was the fluff that got all the attention this week.
It's what I've been making the thrums for the thrummed mitts out of.
The Mister went sailing the other morning and I had some quiet time to figure out the fiddly thumbs.
I managed to get one finished and the other one started. Now I have to wait until The Mister finds somewhere else to go for the day to get it done. Fiddling with thumbs always makes me grumpy and I try to spare him from the fall out. We have enough to squabble about anymore. Today is the day the people are coming to put in the new door...and I bet that's not going to be pretty.