So the builders have finally retreated and as the dust literally settles, I am faced with quite a task: catching up on two months of chaos and getting ready for an impatient arrival. More over, I have knitting to sort.
I've cast on many things over the last few months and finished quite a few. I've lived off the fumes of stash and I've worked hard to create loving knits for friends, family and the previously mentioned impatient arrival. Of course now I have to block everything and weave in ends. The pile currrently stands at this:
Then there is a few more knits soon to be off the needles and a pile of hand made socks that need soaking. I should be concerned about getting the house ready but I'm mostly concerned about getting these finished, photographed and ready once and for all. That's totally normal right?