This is the final purchase of yarn for me this year ::sigh:: the yarn was on clearance for only $ 3.99 a hank, I couldn't resist and have the perfect lightweight cardigan pattern for it. I promised Mr. Deepend that I would not buy anymore yarn until I put a dent in the current stash, I have promised this before and failed with panache, but this time it has to be a commitment. Mr. Deepend's company is reducing salaries yet again, but keeping the employees and still paying for health insurance, which in a way is a double edged sword. You are thankful for not standing at unemployment and having health care, but also trying to figure out how to be able to pay for all the things you have without going broke or dipping into the savings every month to compensate.I've been carrying it around with me to work and back(in my knitting bag I knit at lunch time) so I can touch it, I just can't believe this fiber is so so soft and lovely. I can't wait til I start the new cardi, as I have finished my Hermia sweater that I wanted to wear for Thanksgiving, and I can! I'm so excited that I completed it, well it needs hemming, washing, iron (I want to kill the acrylic) and button, but really it's finished ;0)
I hope everyone has a great weekend, don't eat too much candy!!







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But, duh, it doesn't fit in my shed, I failed to realized that she, my beloved,
Oh well that was not going to deter this effort, especially after cutting up what I felt was a trillion sock loops. I wound my sock loops on to my regular shuttle if only a few feet at a time, the best part was that I could tie the one end to the new warp and continue.





Beat the whites until they are frothy but not peaked, this will make the omelet fluffy.
Then add the yolks and beat until combined

Then
The white buckets are from our laundry detergent, we go through these at the rate of 1 every 1.5 months, with five of us at the house there's a lot of laundry. I save some for this reason, this was my reuse. The blue bucket my son brought home from his job these were re-purposed paint buckets. Mr. 

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