I have pissed away 4 hours of my day and have nothing to show for it. This time, I screwed up in the second row, and now it's all unraveled again
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I'm going to stab someone in the eye with this knitting needle if my yarn falls off one more time. So far, I've spent 2 hours on this, and the farthest I got before it fell off was halfway through the second row. *irritated sigh*
This morning, BIL, DH, and I managed to sneak away under the guise of running errands (we really did need to pick up things). We met FIL at the rescue shelter in Jacksonville for the purpose of kitten advising.
DH saw this article from The Onion a few days ago and said it reminded him of me. I've been known to exchange widescreen-version presents for letterbox. Shh, they'll never know.