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It Was Bound to Happen

I sold my fingerless gloves at the Craft Market today. No, not a pair that was on my craft table. MY gloves. The ones I had brought with me in case my hands got cold. Yes, I did tell her they were MY gloves but she wanted them anyway.

posted on Sept 17, 2017 11:47 PM ()

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Those are pretty, no wonder. They'd be so good for computer users too. I started wearing a cut-off piece of knitted cuff from a sweater on my right wrist, to pad the heel of my hand where it leans on the table during work. A silicone cushion was too big and got in the way.

comment by drmaus on Sept 19, 2017 9:16 AM ()

I can see why she wanted them, very nice colors and pattern. If you've got something in inventory that you want to move, try wearing it and everyone will want it.

comment by troutbend on Sept 18, 2017 11:22 AM ()

A few years back people kept trying to buy my alpaca, aran sweater. Not letting that one go.

reply by nittineedles on Sept 18, 2017 11:47 AM ()

Go home and knit up a big supply of them because they must be great sellers if she removed them from your body.

comment by elderjane on Sept 18, 2017 5:35 AM ()

They weren't on my hands. They were sitting atop the cowl and toque I had also brought to keep me warm. I will definitely make more for next year.

reply by nittineedles on Sept 18, 2017 11:46 AM ()

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It Was Bound to Happen

I sold my fingerless gloves at the Craft Market today. No, not a pair that was on my craft table. MY gloves. The ones I had brought with me in case my hands got cold. Yes, I did tell her they were MY gloves but she wanted them anyway.