How can someone who was humming an hour and a half ago be totally bereft of something to say?
I'm less than 48 rows from the finish of sleeve 2. I will have it done tonight. I hope I can get it washed and laid out tonight, too. We shall see.
No pictures again today.
*Little contest. This one might be too easy. Where is the above line from? Skein of my hand dyed sock yarn to the first person to get it right (either via comments or e-mail). If no one gets it right, I'll do a random, but I think someone will get it. Entries close tomorrow at midnight.
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Geez, all I can think of is "Our Father, who art in Heaven..."
I'm dying to know!
Er, A Clean, Well-Lighted Place by Hemingway?
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