Odds and Ends (and Beginnings)

January was a bit of a rough month for getting things done/made, between a brain fog that required vitamin D and daily sitting in the sun to clear up, followed by all of us getting COVID (get boosted, ya'll, it helps!), and then my partner having back surgery and requiring lots of aftercare. Making pretty things is soothing to me, but also requires the ability (and the time) to concentrate. So I made this little macramé bracelet from a Bella Vita kit that I had stashed...

... and a pair of commission gloves (same pattern I was using last month, but she chose a lovely green for the liners that this photo really is not doing justice to).

I also did a Sulina shawl for Kandy as a shop sample - no finished photo because she requested that I return it without binding off. Since it was a crescent with a significant number of stitches by the end, I didn't argue. It wasn't necessarily anything I would make or use for myself, but the pattern was engaging and the Woolfolk Luft yarn was very nice to work with.

I pulled out the Pi'ksii sweater that I started in October - that's pulled out as in unraveled, because upon reflection the pink mohair needed to be held triple rather than double and I knew I wasn't going to be satisfied with it the way it was. I'm much more pleased with it now, and I've finished the body. I think it'll be a great light pullover, once I'm finished with it.

And lastly, also unfinished, a Sockhead hat with a lovely single skein that I wanted to be able to use most of and wear often. This has mostly been waiting room knitting so far, but it's also going more quickly than I thought it might. Hopefully I'm setting myself up for lots of finished objects in February!

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