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between the dim overcast skies and my kiddletts
it was nearly impossible to get my update done.
seriously, every time i sat down to work on it, someone needed something, or was into something, lest i forget all of the sibling drama as well.
tis a wee update, after the cold of doom we have been cursed with, i’m finding it difficult to go full steam ahead. (and, would you believe that i still have a sore throat?)
the music never stopped
460 yards of worsted singles.
(i secretly spun this one for myself)
throwin stones
this, you may notice, is what my fiber Friday
looks like plied with itself.
high tea
because, it is obvious that i can not escape fooling with pink.
in knitty news, i have yet to finish sock #2 from perfect peach.
i suppose i’ve hit a lag after having to frog 2 hours worth of knitting.
no time today to work on it, spinning and shipping to get done.
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