Canned peas are disgusting. I just ruined a dinner by using canned peas instead of frozen (because fresh aren't available yet and my freezer is a disaster). Blech. Now I have a huge pot of pasta with cream sauce and peas with leeks. Nasty. Now the question is to throw it out or suffer through.
Late last night I finished the shawl I was working on. I blocked it when I got home. And I found a dropped stitch. Um. Yeah. Once I figure out how to fix that, I'll be done with this particular project. Anyone want to take bets on a timeline?
4 comments:
It's gorgeous. Was fondling one like it at the knitting store. Magic!
hhheeeeeeyyy, that looks familiar - but the color is sorta like if the one you knit for me held it's breath . . .
hhheeeeeeyyy, that looks familiar - but the color is sorta like if the one you knit for me held it's breath . . .
Yeah, magic how the whole freakin' thing will unravel if I don't figure out how to fix that stitch. DANG.
And yes, Cho, like yours, but with more holes... As if the moths have gotten hold of it already.
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