Making Monkey my Bitch
Just a quick note before getting dressed, making breakfast, and going to work.
Knitting is damn good therapy. I’m not going to go into details, but I really really needed some quality time with some sock yarn yesterday. Also being determined to figure out this damned pattern doesn’t hurt.
I just finished repeat #5 of the pattern. I put a makeshift lifeline in before the first repeat…then wound up not needing it. I don’t pretend to understand why sometimes I can “get” a pattern and sometimes I can’t…but there you go.
One more repeat, likely at lunch hour, and then I’ll be on the much-vaunted heel-flap. Having never done one of these before, it will be an adventure.
But yeah. Monkey is becoming my bitch. ![]()











