Day 7: Your least favorite?
I remember, during my early knitting years, when Mom came home with loads of faux-fur/eyelash yarn from Hobby Lobby, and one of my nieces swooned over it. “Make me a scarf!” she say. So fine.
Never, ever again will I use that crap to knit with. It cut into my fingers, and it was danged slippery on the needles. Sure, she loved it, and used it for years, but I’m not going to use it again.