May a swarm of moths feast on your angora. May the ends fall off your needles. May your laundry challenged husband felt the intricate, woolen shawl you spent eight months knitting.
posted on May 31, 2008 2:24 PM ()
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Ends falling off the needles - that would do me in.
*shudder* Sounds ghastly. Fortunately, nothing I do is quite that valuable or time consuming. hehe
are you saying that the moth got into your work? Did you not protect them?