The kitten has started to purr and be playful and spazzy. Every movement is cuter than the last. It's almost unbearable, really. How much kitteny cuteness can a mere mortal take?
Anyway, I have to get busy! Look at all the things I can make:
No felted cat beds yet -- I can't imagine tackling that felting project by hand! I haven't even felted my fuzzy feet yet for lack of a washing machine with hot water.
Jo asked what I'm knitting in the photo below. (She has a one-track mind!) I'm just starting the second mini-ringel sock, actually. I'd like to finish this pair of socks and maybe one more for myself (Koigu calls!) before moving on to a new project (Kureyon, is that you?).
(By the way, the Marsan watchcap went to my brother for Christmas, and he says he really likes it. He promised to send a photo soon. I also snuck in a pair of wool socks for Bill and managed to surprise him with them! More on those later, and there is a visual component to the story.)