Afternoon Knitting

Introducing the Never-Ending Cardigan of Doom, Take 2: The Back Panel



*waits for applause*

Comments

  1. pacalaga3:49 PM

    clappity clappity!

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  2. Anonymous4:24 PM

    can't you see me clapping?

    can't you hear me knocking?

    apple wine......yum!

    PBnJ day - what kind of PB and what kind of J? me, skippy extra chunky and seedless blackberry preserves on whole wheat bread please. and what kind of chef's little helper would you recommend?

    is it martini time yet?

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  3. Java4:38 PM

    It's about time for anther sweater, isn't it? I'm cold right now!

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  4. Anonymous5:10 PM

    *APPLAUSE*
    *APPLAUSE*
    *APPLAUSE*

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  5. goblinbox6:04 PM

    *applause*

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  6. Anonymous6:13 PM

    i once had a fabulous sweater dress in exav=ctly that shade. I called it my overripe tomato dress.

    Have been enjoying the magical world of VUBOQ since my idol Bossy named you her Gay of the Day. Okay, I know it's not REALLY called that, but that's all my poor brain is coming up with right now and I am just too damn lazy to... oh, hell. HER FEATURED GAY, okay? Since you were her FEATURED GAY, I have been following your blog and enjoying it a great deal. Hope you find a cool job soon, and a new pottery class! I have enjoyed seeing the stuff you've been working on.

    Warm aloha from Caroline, Wahiawa, HI

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  7. Mel7:34 PM

    huzzah!

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  8. NannyGarcia10:04 PM

    ... for a dog, right? Just kidding, tight stitches, boo!!

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  9. dpaste11:07 AM

    Looks like you've gotten the clap, like you wanted. Congrats.

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  10. Clio Bluestocking2:22 PM

    Standing Ovation!

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  11. tornwordo6:06 PM

    It's taken me a year to do half a pair of socks. You are a god comparatively.

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  12. LeftCoastGirlie "LCG"9:15 PM

    *applause* and Martini time!

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