In which I knit socks.

In which I knit socks.

Like everyone else in Toronto (except my friend Andrea, who is insane), I am over this winter and have taken to hibernating on the couch on the days when I don’t have to go outside. Yesterday I finally finished my Jaywalker socks, and while I’m happy to...
YYZ

YYZ

Sales girl: I love this! Where are you going? Me: … nowhere? Not for a while, anyway. Sales girl: Why are you buying a luggage tag then? Me: I can hang it on my purse.
That moment …

That moment …

… when you’re excited to finally finish a knit sock, and then are crushed to remember you have to kitchener stitch the damned toe. Surely I’m not the only one out there that hates grafting the toe together? I’ve left entire socks on the needles...
A sticky situation

A sticky situation

I just found a maple syrup smudge on my Mac. #canadiangeekproblems — marmalade (@marmalade) February 13,...
Supersquishy cabled toque

Supersquishy cabled toque

My big head was the reason I took up knitting. Not only am I blessed with a thick skull, I have a wealth of out-of-control hair that refuses to submit to normal women’s headwear so it’s frustratingly ironic that I have yet to knit myself a hat that fits. I...

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