A little bit before my birthday, Boxing Alcibiades gave me a raw fleece that he didn’t want anymore, and, in an April 14 post, [ed.note: which got accidentally deleted!] I wrote that I washed the thing and started carding it.
Three months later, I finally carded the thing (even with having been washed, it still had plant matter stuck throughout it), and now I got a laundry mesh bag stuffed to the top with rolags — clean, carded tubes of wool.
Whew. It helps to be obsessive-compulsive about it — which I am, when I’m not working at my job or working on my dissertation. Heh.
Next step, I think: felting some of this and see what I get.