Last night I finished the front band for my hat, and found myself between balls on the sweater. Wanting to try a new method of joining yarn, but needing to wait for the computer, I finally frogged (unraveled, for you who may not knit) a baby blanket that I had started, oh, perhaps 4 or 5 years ago. It had a lovely pattern, and was in this beautiful blue cotton yarn. It was only 3-1/2 inches long, though, put aside long ago after I didn't have the right number of stitches at the end of a row; I unknit and reknit the row, and looked carefully, but just couldn't find the problem, so there it sat.
Now it's soaking in the water-bath, and after I gently press out the extra water and it hangs to dry, it will be lovely and straight and ready for use! It's kind of funny, but I feel a sort of peace and calm about it, even a happiness - and why not? To have such yarn revitalized, no longer languishing in a drawer, and being lovingly created into something new feels so refreshing. It gets a second chance at life!
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