Or, maybe like 90%. Spent the weekend frantically unpacking and re-packing boxes to make sure I got under the weight quote and right at the number of boxes on my moving estimate. It was a festival of origami, swear words, flexibility, swear words and a few swear words.
All my yarn, all my fabric, 2 sewing machines, a loom, a drum carder, spinning wheel, and about 1500 knitting needles are in a truck somewhere in the middle of Maryland right now. I kept one little project with me to keep me steady while I wait for the movers to arrive and I get really settled in my new thing. I’ve got a little skein of Socks That Rock that I’ve been working up into a hat. It’s mindless and easy, and I’m sad to say I’m about done. I am trying to be strong, but I’m pretty sure I’m going to end up at the yarn store, or raiding someone’s stash for a couple of skeins to start on this project:
It’s from PurlSoho. (Details here!) Eeek, steeks. It’s been a while since the terrible steeking of 2014 that saw a month’s worth of colorwork ruined. I may be ready to try again. Let’s see what happens!