I Thought It Would Never End
To celebrate the end of the Reign of Terror I ended the Never Ending Story Blanket. Most of the scrap ends of yarn in this blanket were knitted over the last 8 years. Lots of babies were born in our family requiring many woolly garments; very, very dear friends were acquired who gladly dressed up their whole families in stuff made out of yarn. Looking at the blanket while John was taking pictures of it yesterday I remembered how all that knitting made me feel happy in a world that seemed anything but.
Here I am, letting my freak flag fly:
Tomorrow is a new day so I started a new scrap blanket. I hope this one takes me 8 years to complete too.