I made matters worse by asking my Mom, who knits better than anyone else in the universe, to show me how to perl. The lesson is an unpleasant memory to this day. I never did get the hang of perl. In fact, for years I ran screaming from the room if I heard the word "perl."
But I decided it was about time. I had made my Cousin SuziTheFloozy a pair of earrings for Christmas only to discover her ears are not pierced. Oops. So I decided to knit her a scarf instead. She lives up in the frozen northern Midwest, she needs a scarf.

I can now perl.
I think.
Unfortunately, the four skeins of yarn I bought at Tuesday Morning are not going to be enough to make a scarf. I scanned what I managed to get out of the first skein on my Epson flatbed. As you can see, it didn't get very far.
Sure is pretty though.

Anybody out there have any good hat patterns?
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