Fast forward to now. I'm now tired of the whole dyeing process. I can't even begin to tell how many skeins I've dyed, each one individually, because that's how I like to do it. But I can tell you that I swear there have been a gazillion skeins. And now I'd rather sew. Go figure.
Yesterday I decided that I was running out of sock yarn. Oh, I can buy on Etsy or in my LYS, but now I have this bug in my head that my skinny yarns, sock and lace, have to be dyed by me. So what's a girl to do when she needs some nice sock yarn? She dyes. And I did. 7 skeins: 2 merino/bamboo, and 5 Falkland Island merino. Here they are.
I'd think of selling them, but I really need some to knit with. Besides, the Falkland merino is messy. There's something amiss with the skeining up, and you can see what happens after dyeing. It's all perfectly fine to knit with, but a mess to ball up. I would not do that to a customer. I'd hear her swearing across the country.
See what I mean. And I didn't do this. Every one of these skeins has been a pain in the bottom to wind up. I originally bought the yarn for sale, but like all my yarns, I tried it out first. Considerably more money than my regular Penny yarn, and I really can't tell the difference between them. Penny yarn is just nicer to work with. So that's the end of the Falkland merino. I won't be ordering any more.
It's funny how all the yarns I dyed are not in my usual pastel mode; they're all somewhat gloomy. Might be my mental state yesterday. As the grands say: "Whatever." Today I'm just fine. Yippee!
And here are 4 more stars to get added to the starry quilt.