I have finally knit a hat that does not make me look like a chemo patient.
Especially pleasing since this is the first one I spun, dyed and knit!
Of course, these days, the chemo patient look is warmer. So this is not an unusual sight,
Except for the cat. He was just in a mood last night and wouldn’t let me put him down.
But at any rate, I think my mother would be proud… Hat. Scarf. Mittens. Coat. She argued for years to get me to wear all that crap. Took becoming a knitter to make it happen.