
Day 4. A day of Rest, in honor of the Lord's Day.
Day 5. I swatch the yarn, and spin singles. As fast as I can.

The yarn is the closest I have come to a true woolen. It also is terribly unskilled. I am a novice at carding, and a novice at spinning hand-carded preps, and it shows. In spite of the fact that it is a yarn that only a mother could love, I love it. It feels like I am knitting with cords of velvet.
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