I have quite a stash. In fact, I have so much yarn stuffed into odd corners I'm not even sure what all is there or what I had intended to make with most of it. This is particularly sad since I just moved. This weekend I finished a couple pairs of socks and a sweater that I've been ignoring, not realizing that there was only about 2 hours of work left. Tadum. I also realize that I have a couple of unfinished gifts that I really need to finish up--Mammacita's Special Day socks that turned out ridiculously small and need to essentially be re-knit, and some hand-sewing affixing a knit-bit to my Pop's birthday gift. From February. La la la. I also started work on cutting teeshirt strips to make a ball for the Mason-Dixon Dizzy Rug. My intent is to make a bunch of them as washable dog-bed covers. However, I think my rotary cutter needs a new blade, actually knitting is way more fun than cutting and winding, and I'm getting a blister on my thumb. Basically, the chances of me working through the eight garbage bags full of old teeshirts I freecycled a year ago any time soon is slim. Poor puppy won't get his cool beds right away. Whatev.
Anyway, the point of this post is that even though I have plenty of stuff to work on, much of which is surely fascinating, it has come to my attention that I must make this out of some bulky weight kitchen cotton from Elmore-Pisgah as soon as is humanly possible. Duh.