no more knitting

I haven't knit in ages. I can't say that I ever became particularly adept at it, but I was certainly able to knit a passable scarf. This ball of yarn is a remainder from leg-warmers I once knit for Tzippi. My guess is that at the time it seemed to be too much yarn to simply throw out, though of course it was too little to actually do something with. And that's, without a doubt, the reason that it found its way to the bottom of my socks drawer - an object that sort of hung between life and death, thumbs up or thumbs down, and received a stay of execution, but exile to the socks drawer.