Okay, I am taking a chance here. I’m about to admit something pretty incredibly stupid. You know when you buy a purse and it has all sorts of compartments and secret zippered places, and then several months after you began using it you discover a new compartment you never knew was there? (Even if this never happened to you, just say yes.) Well, this story is like that, only more so.
I bought my spinning wheel, who I affectionately refer to as Charlotte, about two years ago in January. All along I’ve been annoyed that the string gizmo hangs over the whorl when I’m spinning and sometimes gets in the way if the adjustment isn’t perfect. I just stop spinning to adjust it and move on. That is, until yesterday when I discovered THE HOLE. This entire time there has been a hole in the thing that holds the whorl, specifically for the purpose of letting me knit annoyance-free, and I never even knew it. I got so excited that I squealed, in front of my kids even. They, of course, rolled their eyes and assumed I’d lost my mind as usual.
So here is the wonderful hole:


Isn’t it just glorious? I’m so happy that I could bust. I think I’ll eat chocolate and go spin awhile to celebrate! Yea!!!



