On the way to socks.

Check it on out -- handspun socks, just waiting to happen......eventually. That pile of yarn is all my bits of handspun that I've been working on this past week. As usual, I think I've overdone it (that's a shocker,) and I suspect that that's enough fingering-weight handspun to produce a couple of pairs. I just like having enough colour variation that I can go wherever my mood takes me.

And just because we haven't seen it in a while (and because I'm feeling charitable,) here's a better shot of that corner of my stu g.o.:It's coming together...slowly. My poor shelving unit remains woefully underused, housing only the merest bits of the stash and projects that have floated to the surface. There's more, believe me.

I can has Stu Gee-Oh?

Once upon a time I craved a proper studio of my own, where I could make and store the things I use to make other things. Later I decided that it would be fairly selfish of me to claim an entire room just to store my supplies.

When I became a knitter a studio began to seem like a good idea once more (what with the stash and all,) but it wasn't a possibility in the apartment. Now, with the acquisition of Pittsworth Manor, that has changed.

I am now in serious danger of acquiring a studio.
And you, dear readers, are in serious danger of acquiring that new, free sock pattern -- Pittsworth -- tomorrow morning. I hope you like cables!