Had another setback with the Metalico last night. All was going well, maybe too well, had a nice, center pull ball going – until it collapsed on itself, becoming this:
Kinda made me sick.
It self destructed about 10 p.m. At 1 a.m. I gave up trying to get it under control again and went to bed. Got up and started working on it again this morning and finally decided it was as good as it was going to get around 3 o’clock this afternoon. I’m beginning to think I’ve lost my knitting mojo with this yarn, but I’m not giving up. I will, however, reevaluate my attitude if it happens again; you can be sure of that.
I begin with an idea and then it becomes something else. Pablo Picasso