We have a little problem at work. Some of us are hot much of the time. The rest, well, they aren’t. (We’re not discussing age here. Or weight. So just don’t do there. All right?)
So one day, Mendy says, “Can you knit fingerless gloves?”
Can I? 🙂 (Is there an emoticon that looks like an eyebrow wiggle?)
Ask an ice cream addict if they can eat a gallon of the cold stuff.
Ask a carnavore if he wants a T-Bone.
Ask a fish if he wants to go for a swim.
What do you do if you were asked to do something you enjoy to pieces?
Oh, yeah, baby! I’m there!!!
I didn’t have a pattern, but I’d just seen a pair made on TV (Knitty Gritty) that morning. I cast on twenty-five stitches, long tail.
Here’s what it looks like.
Then I started my favorite kind of knitting. If you’re a knitter, you know what I’m talking about. The kind where you knit going one way and pearl going the other. Never have to count. Rarely have to rip.
Mindless knitting. Zombie knitting. TV knitting. No remembering to wrap or count or knit two together. Just working away. Whatever you want to call it, I love doing it.
So I’m knitting away with this delicious yarn, watching TV and I finish one. Oops. Well, that was fast.
Then, Saturday afternoon we watched two (2!) football games (I’m not the worlds biggest football fan unless I have nephews playing) so I knit, knit, knit.
And guess what? (You ready for this?)
I finished! In just two days, I knitted two fingerless gloves. 🙂
What do you mean it’s only two little squares? Are you saying anybody could knit them in two days?
Actually, it’s two RECTANGLES. Not squares. But it’s true, anybody could have knit them who wanted to. But there’s something else I do when I knit for someone.
I pray for them as I work.
If I put a tag on things I knit for other people (I don’t) it would say, “A PRAYER FOR YOU IN EVERY STITCH.” But I don’t sew in tags. I can barely make the recs into tubes to slip over her hands. I have no idea how I would attach tags.
And I’ll definitely take a class to learn how to put things together. (Close the seam.)
But my friend was thrilled with them, so I’m thrilled.
In case you’re wondering, I did teach her how to knit, but with two little boys, she doesn’t have time.
(I’m not sure she watches football at all.)