Well, I finally used up the last of my freecycle score by making a zillion teeny granny squares and another pair of Stay at Home Socks.
I threw the teeny squares into a basket, partly because I had no idea what they were going to become, and partly because I love baskets, and putting things in baskets, and also talking about putting things in baskets. I heart baskets. I also less than 3 baskets. Whenever I can combine crochet and baskets, I totally do. Anyway. Here’s the basket, where the squares stayed for quite some time:
They were happy there, they really were, but they wanted more from life, and so they lived a comfortable yet somewhat unfulfilled life inside the basket. Finally, just when they thought they could last no longer, I got tired of looking at them and turned them into this groovy tote bag: