Thank you. :) Some of mine were better than others, but I had set myself a target of at least 30/whenever the vast bag of specially bought yarn ran out and doing some very particular ones that would capture her in the way we got to know her over the years and that would be special for waffle. And then some flowers, because flowers is what you give in these circumstances isn't it? The peony one I did because it was the right pink, although my dad (who enquired after the knitting every night) did seem a bit perplexed that it did not look exactly like the peonies he used to grow in his garden.
Yes, it was quite therapeutic doing it, and feeling that something constructive was coming from the void, although I'm not sure I was quite ready for it to end and feel a bit at a loss now. Probably the time has come to move out of denial phase. I'm a bit ashamed to feel the loss so keenly given that I'm on the periphery of their friendship group, but it's strange how some connections feel closer than they are. I know I'm not really making sense - probably tired and needing an early night before Back To School tomorrow.
Will try to get back into sock knitting as a way of remaining constructive. And I have promised waffle I'll coordinate a musical tribute for Rara at some point (if there are musicians and singers in the BlueStocking, I may come a-recruiting one day).
Sorry. Am waffling. Thanks for asking, and for the encouragement along the way. The blanket will be beautiful, and it is such a privilege to be part of such an important endeavour.