Lessee… never enough time. Science, as usual, obstinately refuses to follow Occam’s Razor. Completely. Or cooperate in any way.
But, my coworker is defending her thesis today, go her!
I finished up the last bit of the wine for Dionysus, and stared on the leaves.
Trying to clean my disaster area of an apartment for a (thankfully understanding) houseguest this weekend, my good friend, Tom.
Haven’t had time to restart my little brother’s hat.
BUT I got two more rovings dried and photographed.
More War for the Oaks, a slightly darker batch this time. Also this time in the larger XL “men’s” size of 125g instead of 100. For bigger socks, bigger projects, or… you know, whatever!
And, also in the large size, Rust
Just a few more of this fiber left. Debating what to hit next. I’m thinking maybe some merino/bamboo heathers, or merino/alpaca…
Back to lab. Must make my yeast glow.
~The Gnome
Y’know, I’m having to cuddle my sock yarns, here, to remind me you’re *not* the only dyer out there when I start whimpering. Just sayin’. *g*
On the bright side, enough of these pix, and I may get a kick in the butt to get dyeing myself.