I’m very fortunate to really like the people I work with. They are good people, with good hearts. So when one of them gave me four totes full of her late mother’s knitting paraphernalia, I was very honoured. The collection included pattern books, needles, and yarn. There was a fair bit of white kitchen yarn, and my work friend mentioned that perhaps I could make her some cloths out of that yarn. In the process of going through the boxes I actually found three cloths her mother had in the box and gave those to her. I’m sure she thought that meant I likely wouldn’t make her more.
Seven cloths for seven days of the week. I think she’ll like them.