The Siren Song of Lace
So, I hear tell (that's one of my acquired southern phrases) that Christmas is coming...the goose is getting fat...and all that.
I feel the pull of *making things* for everybody for Christmas. I feel guilty if I don't. Why is that? Y'all out there, you amazing knitters and crafters you, so many of you spend your time making wonderful and amazing Christmas gifts for those you love.
Here's the thing (and OH is there a thing). I am feeling distinctly selfish. I have a few small projects I will make, neck gators for some of the menfolk in my family, socks for an unnamed relative, and I have dh's sweater cast on, but no more than that. I do think it's a wonderful and grand idea to make things for people, but y'know...
Crap happens. Or, more specifically, lace happens. Beautiful, wonderful, haunting, amazing, lace.
I had this conversation with my mother Sunday about how I feel BAD about being selfish with my knitting and her reply was so simple and straightforward: Why?
Why indeed? Should I feel guilty? Those who don't craft spend their idle time watching tv...do they feel guilty? Why should I feel guilty that I have no actual idle time? Why should I feel that I need to use my leisure time for someone other than me?
Don't get me wrong, I LIKE to make things for other people, but it's when I start to feel like I HAVE to make things for other people that I run into the brick wall.
Some knitted gifts will happen. None, of course, that can be blatantly discussed until after the gift giving season has happened, but first...first...I'm going to answer the siren song of lace.
Y'all remember Anne right? Wonderful, amazing Anne the lace designer extraordinaire who I test knit the Bee Stole for? Go over there RIGHT NOW (I'll wait) and she what she is doing.
I am going to test knit THAT. Are you excited? Cuz I'm seriously excited.
In the height of the time when I should be buckling down with my Christmas knitting list and getting to it, I am completely selfishly taking time to answer the siren song of lace and I am trying very, very hard not to feel guilty about it.




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