Last Friday night, as I was finishing my first sock, I was singing the praises of just knitting on one project at a time. I quickly cast on for the second sock and got to work. I showed the hubby my fabulous new sock and he too agreed, it was fabulous, then went back to watching T.V.
Fast forward 48 hours to Sunday night. I was getting ready to pick up the sock, when I was distracted by the lovely new scarf pattern Rebecca sent me, Springtime Bandit. Then I realized this lovely yarn I had needed the perfect pattern to go with it. And there you have it. The beginning of my next project.
So here I was: in one hand, the pattern, in the other, my luscious yarn. Then I heard it:
The hubby: "What are you doing? You can't start another project until your socks are done. Isn't that what you were talking about the other night?"
Hubby: "Where's your sock? Put that down and finish your sock."
Me: "Uh, O.K."
What's a wife to do? That's right. I knit on the sock on Sunday night. And on Monday at my knitting group, I started the scarf. Pictures to come later. Stay tuned.