It took a minute to pull it together when I stumbled across where I’d put it down. A flyer for my book, a plastic sleeve for it…
…Crum. Okay, so I must have gotten distracted while looking for a mailing envelope (which would be kept near the laundry, and there’s always laundry needing doing, and…) Someone wanted that. I was going to mail it to them. I have absolutely no memory of who or where they were. If that was you, I apologize!
I did find the cotton/cashmere and redid that one spot. My friend Nancy dropped by, looked at it, and she thought the sweater was okay, but I think it’s definitely a work-in-the-garden sweater now. Or good for a walk in San Francisco along the wharf while the seagulls hope for a handout.
Gotta watch those flyers.