Thanks to the knitting goddess, and the process of blocking, and a little dumb luck, I think I can wear this thing.
Ignore, if you will, the goofy expression. I mean, I don't exactly look svelte in it, but then again, I haven't devleoped the ability to knit a magic sweater yet. I'll let you know when I work that one out.
So much randomness I've been saving up, but then I'm tired and there's this fiber work to do, and then all the worky works, and then there's going to work with people with whom I love to chat, and the chatting that ensues, which gets in the way of the worky works as well as the breaks.
Later gators. But psst....two sleeps to spa!