Friday, February 09, 2007

They want our way of life. Well, they can have mine any time they like...

Right, kids. Either this experiment is going to turn out horribly bad or really well, I think. The smell of wet wool and vinegar is spreading around the apartment because, lo and behold, I'm dying self-striping sock yarn (using Eunny's method). And besides being worried that my flat will smell vinaigrette sheep permanently, I can't really figure out whether I chose the right colours for this project. What I'm going for is this. Chocolate and violet goodiness. But I have nasty feeling that what I'll end up with is That Seventies Yarn. Oh well.