well...the coughing and sneezing turned into the nastiest cold this side of hell. i felt like walking death but still had to be up and taking care of the other afflicted in the house. my 2 year old, unfortunately, was not sick. i say unfortunately because he was running around the house like a manic while the rest of us were dying. there is nothing like being ripped out of a sick couch-coma with a plastic sword to the face. anyhow- my prognosis has gone from corpse to walking zombie, healthy enough to at least give a sweater update.

So here it is: 2 POUNDS OF YARN!!  all the same. i can't believe i did it. i had to pad lock all my other materials to keep from mixing it up. i didn't even let the littlest bit of fuzz get into this yarn. so- take a good look guys.....because this is absolutely the last time you'll see anything like this from me!


a whole wall full!!





enough to snuggle in!