I think I spilled some bleach

Cuz everything in my house is pale.

First, there is the cancer-fundraiser wash cloth for Ryan.


Not a terribly flattering photo of my little knit, but it’s good enough. Since I took that picture I wove in the ends and washed it.

Next, there is this.


Sock Madness round 4 has a dyeing option at the end, so I needed some dyeable yarn. I *had* to make sure I had enough – two pounds oughta do it, don’t you think?
But wait, what’s that off to the side? The slightly darker, definitely crappier yarn? Why, it’s handspun!


Ungodly overplied, poorly done, but done by me. Aimed for fingering, ended up with worsted.

Then there’s this. I am a closet hooker.


Don’t ask me why, but I got a wild hair to crochet tiny lace angels. Whatever.

About pacalaga

Wife, mother, cat-tolerator, dog-lover. Knitter, quilter, occasional spinner, random weaver. Reader, writer, eater, runner. Other assorted roles as necessary.
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