You people.

Here I post about DH’s reaction to my weird dream, and you all chide me for subconsciously picking Jessica Simpson instead of some hotter, brainier chick. ;-P
The Lene Socks are washed and dried and awaiting the rest of their little box of stuff to join them. I told DH I’d mop tonight, but I think it might be more important to go shopping. >:-) Actually, I could probably do both, but I don’t want him to know that.
I ordered my Beaverslide yarn this morning. I went for the new 3-ply McTaggart Tweeds, in a medium brown. (Autumn Dogwood, if you care.) I’d originally envisioned the coat in a bright lipstick red, but lately I’ve been rocking the brown maternity shirt, and DH mentioned how nice I looked in brown, and well. Brown coat it is. I can’t wait to get started on it. Please remind me I said that when I’m whining about the acres of stockinette.
In the meantime, I’ve been Monkeying with some Fleece Artist (in Marine) to keep me busy. It was part of a prize from Joan, who knows from good prizes. Blogless Lynn wasn’t kidding, that pattern goes fast.

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I’m learning that I really don’t like turning heels, except for the standard heel flap, but I hate casting on stretchily (is so a word) and prefer to knit toe up. Even knitting a toe-up gusset is distasteful, as the gusset grows and grows instead of shrinking, as it does from the top down. I’m giving some thought to knitting a sock starting at the top of the heel, with a provisional cast on, and then knitting up from there. That way I can make best use of the yarn, I don’t have to do that heinous cast on, I get to do the beloved heel flap, and I know I won’t run out of yarn on the foot. Best of both worlds, or ridiculous fiddly overcomplicated procedure? Who knows until I try it? (Hey, I only just heard about Houdini socks, so I still have a ways to go before I get to Most Complex and Unintuitive Way to Make Socks.)

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