it isn't that i don't want to sit and knit... or sit and crochet... it's just that my house is falling apart, and i get to be the one to clean it up. lucky me.
i almost finished the baby heirloom blanket, but then i found two mistakes that couldn't be fudged and i had to rip it out. then the ripped out yarn decided it wanted to die, and strangled itself into a big fat knot. there was no creation during yesterdays olympics. only the reconstruction of a yarn ball.
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