My health is not the problem.
There was one last knitting gift I was trying to crank out on the Q.T... and I knit it for three days straight... at work, on lunch hours... Only to discover as I felt I was nearing the end and went to check it's mate (hint hint), and they didn't match. THEY DIDN'T MATCH?! Different stitches, different sizes, what on EARTH did I do?! How could that have happened?!
I'm sorry, Senor, the super secret gift will either be not ready for Christmas OR no longer a secret.
Which do you prefer?
I feel light headed from all of the ripping of the knitting.
Fine. That's Fine. Screw you guys, I'm going home.
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Honestly... does that make me Token... ?
As angry as it makes me to have to rip out stitches, there is also a sort of satisfaction to the feeling.... :)
But is there satisfaction in ripping down to a ball of yarn?
no satisfaction whatsoever in ripping stitches, none.
Are you still SICK? What are you working on now? Can't wait to see what is in progress.:)
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