My plans got completely and totally derailed last night.
I had the post for today already sorted out, I knew what I was writing and what photos I needed to take (it was a pattern for stash busting crochet cushion covers, by the way) when the most terrible, 351 more words
Here is another yarn that didn’t seem happy in my intended pattern. Frogging seems to play a large part in my crochet world.
I start a piece with excitement and dedication and slowly I realise it looks or feels awful, the yarn is not happy with its chosen form, so I frog and frog back to the beginning with a deep sigh and a philosophical smile. 120 more words