A Word Epiphany
Love, Actually

Until the Twelfth of Never

In honor of a finished knitting project, we need a sountrack.  (And in honor of Throwback Thursday, that soundtrack needs to be . . . Donny Osmond!)


I have wanted to knit the folded poncho from Churchmouse Yarns & Teas for a very long time.  It just looked like a perfect piece to have in my wardrobe:  Easy to pop on.  Functional.  And kinda chic, too.

But the thought of knitting a giant, never-ending rectangle just kept me from casting on!

But, after the holidays, I really needed a nice, simple, relaxing project.  And the Churchmouse folded poncho was just what I needed.

But, man!


That's a lot of stockinette!


I'll KNIT YOU til the bluebells forget to bloom. . .


I'll KNIT YOU til the clover has lost its perfume. . .


I'll KNIT YOU til the poets run out of rhyme. . .


Until the twelfth of never, and that's a long, long time!

(Ravelry details here.)