I also learnt that knitting a sock in a taxi at dusk is not a good idea, when I found the dropped stitch about 3 rows down. Oh well, ripped back a couple of rows and picked them all up, some with the help of a crochet hook as they'd unravelled (I've never done that before either).
Nice Mr/Ms Posty brought me some lovely packages yesterday - pic tomorrow. Mmmm, like Mr/Ms Posty. And Mr Spendy (aka my credit card).
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
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