I should contact NASA. Maybe I’ll get to name it and everything.
No matter how many rows I knit the body of the sweater STILL measures under 12″. Even when I got Mum to measure it (it could have been lying to me, anything’s possible), the number didn’t change. Thus, I have my own black hole. And it’s hiding all those rows I’ve been knitting.
I suppose I should be grateful that the black hole hasn’t claimed Project #3’s sleeve yet – it’s progressing quite quickly and doesn’t lie to the tape measure.
In other news, I have an FO picture, just because I’m sick of all-text posts:
Sideways garter-stitch mitts with thumbs and all. I decided to not go with any buttons or other embellishments, just because.
And that’s about everything knitting-related. I’ve taken up cleaning in the moments when I feel inclined to chuck Project #3 into the trash. At least I have tons of clean laundry to prove I’ve been productive today.
I’m gonna go and slave away on the body some more. Maybe I’ll get it past 12″ tonight.