And on the total silliness side, courtesy of Kevin at Purlescence, I offer a picture of taking it easy on oneself, sipping honey and fresh-squeezed lemonade for the flu. Here you go.
Clearly, they put a small person in a much larger person’s sweater with the head out the neck, their legs out one arm, hands out the other and the hemline opening carefully skootched under. I think. Don’t go racing to knit that; just go find someone much much bigger than you.
(Glancing sideways at the 6’8″er who doesn’t know I’m typing this. Heh.)
I did finally pick up yarn and needles and dive in today. I can’t tell you what a relief it felt. At last!