I just finished hand spinning ON A DROP SPINDLE a bazillion yards of bamboo singles that were supposed to become a pair of socks. Then, like the moron that I am, I took it off the niddy-noddy and promptly dropped it, where the cat decided it was a toy. By the time I got it back, it was more like a wad of bamboo singles.
At this point, I’m on day two of The Great Untangle, and it’s seriously crossed my mind just to make it the topper on some sort of demented hat. What a waste of some perfectly nice black and white bamboo.
And of course, the more I think about bamboo, the more I think about this:
auuuuuuuugh!