don't judge


I’ve been knitting dishcloths, lots and lots of dishcloths.  This seems to happen every year at about this time, I have no idea why.  This year the dishcloth knitting came as a need to knit something other than garter.  I’d been working on the garterstitch blanket and just couldn’t take it anymore.  These little dishcloths provide distraction, a chance to try out new stitch patterns, color combination,  and sense of accomplishment all in a 9″ square of cotton.


I ran into a bit of a snag when there were no darning needles to be found anywhere in my house.  None.  I know I own three Chibis, poof, gone.  After a quick stop at the local mega-craft store, I am ready to start some grafting.