I had hoped that it had been long enough since I’d worked on the scrap blanket that I wouldn’t be bored picking it back up… oh, how rose-tinted things can be, ha ha. It’s boring, it’s heavy, and it’s warm. It’s thankfully a smidge cool, so I can have it all up on me without immediately dying, but still. I am going to try to make myself get through the small hank that I fished out and joined on today, and then think about socks. I’ve already pulled out the wool that I think I want to use for the pattern I have printed out, so. We’ll see how it goes.
For now, back to yarning and gaming and general zoning outing.