So this weekend was a marathon of cold-related symptoms and fending off the rough affection of a (much better feeling) 4 year old. As you probably guess, this means I didn't get anything on my honey-do list done.
So here are some random pictures for you. This first is what happens when you consistently pick up the incorrect size needles. The resulting fabric becomes stiff, unmovable, and improper for the pattern. So you take this mess:
To the frog pond.
You might take a poke at this as well:
A sample for me to keep. Here's a closeup of the beads/yarn:
And finally, you might fall off the sanity wagon and do a bit of this: