Greetings, friends. Alas, admittedly, I am a terrible blogger. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it. But, as knitting season is in full swing and demanding to be chronicled, lest I forget my knittings, as I am wont to do. Here begins the recap of other things that were knit last season, which I have kept secret and safe until this very day. I didn't really do that on purpose. Just out of sheer laziness. I know better. My grandma taught me that "secrets are lies," after all. So, here, let's get truthful.
A dear barista of mine (Yes, I claim baristas as my own. My favorites among the human race.) showed a small amount of interest in some ninja mitts I was making during some in-between jobs time in the cafe one day. To this, I of course responded with something along the lines of: "You want 'em? They're yours. What color?" Really, folks. Just give me coffee and I'll do just about anything for you.
Anyhoot, this particular coffee-slinging chick is a BIG FAN of the unicorn. They're so fluffy she wants to die. Beings as though I like to support folks in their liking of things and life and whatnot, I set out to surprise her by making these mitts to fit her personality, not just her handles. As you can imagine, there weren't a whole lot of unicorn knitting patterns to choose from on the world wide web, so I just did my own durn thing, as per usj. I busted out the highlighters, created a pattern, set out to swap in some colors to give life to our mythological friend here, sang some Livin' on a Prayer, and we were off to the races.
<-- Talk to my thrummed palms, alright?!

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