Last night I had to rip out the sock I was working on. I'm using this awesome striping yarn and it just didn't look good with the knitting pattern I'd chosen. WAY too much going on . So I ripped it to the begnning of the toe and then tried to catch all my stitches. After I'd dropped the fourth one, I decided that the inch or so I had of the toe could be ripped out too. Poor sock. I'll start back on it today, in a much simpler pattern, but still...poor sock.
I got up again this morning and wove for 38 minutes. I was good and sweaty by the time I was done. And what a fun way to start my day. Kitties running in and out of the studio, weaving a project that's going to make people happy, enjoying my quiet time and energy first thing in the morning. Amazing.
And now I'm at work counting down the hours until I can go home and start my sock all over again...I may throw some cross stitching in there just for fun.