I'm glad you guys like my stitch holder idea. It definitely helps keep the well of motivation filled. Friday evening I had to actually muster the energy to measure my chevron scarf, The Queens Forest . And wouldn't you know it, the scarf grew a bit; it was now at 66 inches. By this point I was blaming the scarf for all manner of irritants. Yeah, I'm mature like that. Every stitch I knit over the weekend, I begruged. Non-sensical as that is, I have to own up to it. Instead of wrapping up this project, I was only able to add another four inches to it. She now stands at 70 inches and I keep telling myself that if I can just knit an inch or two a night, it'll be an FO in no time. Instead, I found myself drawn to my Christmas Ball Socks. This gets the balance due on my sock gifting down to two. I love this lightweight Socks that Rock yarn. I love to watch the shifting colors as I knit, I love the gusset pooling. I love it so much I feel compelled to knit stockine...
"the little bit (two inches wide) of ivory on which I work with so fine a brush, as to produce little effect after much labour" - Jane Austen