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The Swedes have gone. Oscar is truly a boil. (That's a male goil, although I don't know why anyone reading this wouldn't know that.) I miss them. I'm back home now for the first time in almost two weeks. All of the goils have gone home and back to their real lives. The holidays are over.

It will certainly not interest anyone to know that, apparently, double-pointed knitting needles in size 10 are fairly difficult to find. As my beautiful Lamb's Pride Bulky in "Sunburst Gold" has arrived and I'm eager to try my hand at mittens, which require aforementioned needles, I ingeniously found two pairs of round chopsticks in our kitchen drawer that fit into the size 10 slot in my needle gauge, sharpened the ends in an electric pencil sharpener, sanded them a little, and am now knitting myself a pair of mittens on old chopsticks.

This is a fabulous knitting site. Free shipping, baby.

The M*A*S*H VCD's have arrived. Also, the tape of Dave's Christmas Special and miscellaneous KITH-on-Canadian-tv appearances has arrived from Yvonne. I haven't anything to give in return. Mayhaps I'll knit her a pair of mittens.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:55 PM | shower me with attention