That describes tonight. My knitting toys are one of the most organized parts of my life. It provides balance to some of my other parts. When I discovered that I owned two pairs of Addi Turbos , size 3, 32 inch length, I felt out of control of my knitting life. How could I have bought two pairs of the same expensive needle? How many other duplicates did I have? That did it. I decided to frog everything I had no intentions finishing in order to recover MIA needles. I stopped at the chenille sweater, but managed to decimate three baby booties and a pair of slippers. It was cathartic. Tomorrow – the inventory. I look at it this way – an opportunity to find out what needles I need to buy.
A more constructive project, the official Caryl’s kerchief protrait:
Life's a Stitch 
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