is not news to anybody, but it is still going to be too damn cold. The cold air is starting to sweep in and the air is full of tiny snowflakes that feel like miniature slaps in the face with a wet dishrag. It is warm enough still that they almost melt in the air, but not quite.
I did manage to sew and cut the steek. Now I'm tucking in the zillions of ends. I got a snappy comment from one of the women at guild mentioning that I could tuck them in as I go, but not tucking them I see as insurance against having to rip out. You just know the minute I tuck one in, I'll notice an unacceptable mistake one row below that point.
1 comment:
oh yes..burrrrrr...
I admire your steeking courage!
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