Clapotis musings

My favorite blog post ever: Thirteen Ways of Looking at Clapotis.

Five rows in, I am frustrated by Silky Wool and inspired by all the brilliant Silk Garden Clapotises (what is the plural of that, anyway?) on all the knitting blogs. Stripes. Are. Good.

Tomorrow I am going to the shop to make an exchange.

I have been having a hard time pronouncing Clapotis, until today, when I had a brainstorm - if I just think "Truman" to myself before I say it, I get it right, every time. I think.

I am hoping that now I have selected the perfect yarn I can stop obsessing and get on with my life. (DH in background, tapping foot, staring at me, humming "dum de dum de dum.")