…the wool will come
After helping to organize knitting sessions at work every other Thursday lunch, it seems the message has got out that I’m a bit of an avid knitter. Yesterday a co-worker approached me asking if I’d be interested in some wool she had. She set my expectations low when describing it as beige and seeming not that thrilled with it.
Today the bag of wool is, well, wool – pure wool, probably lace weight, undyed. I’ll have to deal with the skein to see how it is (some knots seem apparent), but it’s perfect for the price. It might even lead to my first adventures with dyes.