
I’ve been knitting this as a free-form breather project inbetween larger items, and am having really strange feelings about it. It will eventually be a very simple turban, in the style of this one, but for now it’s just a growing rectangle and every time I look at it all I can think is hot dog. Hot dog hot dog hot dog.
The yarn is a much brighter yellow than this picture would have you believe. That along with the squiggly ribs inbetween cables might make it slightly reminiscent of mustard on a hot dog, but the hot dog that comes to mind when I look at this doesn’t have mustard on it.
In short, I have no idea what’s going on. What I will do: Keep knitting. What I will not do: Eat a hot dog.























