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Mindless Therapy

I want to make another crocheted throw, but I'm undecided on which pattern to use. So pondering that while I pull the colors I want to use for it from my stash.

Since I'm not ready to commit to a bigger project, I decided to use up two jumbo skeins of this Caron ombre yarn that I thrifted to keep my fingers exercised. Crochet has turned out to be the best physical therapy for me at this stage of my RA; it helps me maintain some flexibility and works out the stiffness in my joints. I'm also having fewer episodes with my trigger finger problem on both hands since I began crocheting every night.

This is a patternless project; it'll be a V-stitched wrap I can wear around my shoulders while I work on cold mornings. I do my own version of V-stitch in double instead of treble crochet because I can work that pretty mindlessly. I just made the foundation chain as wide as I wanted the piece, and I'll use up both skeins (and possibly a third in a cream color to match that in the ombre if it's not long enough) for the length.

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