In a knitting rut.  The poncho made me cuss last weekend.  Which, in turn, made me not want to knit anything.  I’ve toughed it out and knitted some every night, but nothing worth blogging about. 

I got my swift and winder today.  I ordered from The Knitting Garden and got it pretty quickly.  I ordered some other stuff, but I can’t say what it is should my secret pal be reading and figure out who I am when she gets her next package.  I plan to wind the yarn for Clapotis this weekend and get started on it.  I’m anxious to get some other projects going (Booga Bag, Klaralund) so I need to get some other things finished.  What is it about starting a new project that makes it so exciting, but the getting it finished is sooooo long and tedious?