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by Olivier Guez

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Sunday

21

January

2007

Where Did It Go?

Dont ask me where this weekend went, I have no idea.

FO PhotoAt least I managed to finish another pair of socks. And boy, did I hate that pattern. HATED IT! You need a ton of pattern repeats, and even though the 10 rows were easy to remember, it got so annoying after repeat #10. The outcome is lovely, but I will never knit them again. Here is my next project. 🙂

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I am adding new content all the time, even though The Portal is a mess right now. No time to fix the theme these days, sorry, but after the Tuesday after this coming one, I should have some time.

Nothing new to report, other than being stressed about Uni. But: the mind sets the limits, must remember that always.

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One Response to “Where Did It Go?”


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    ZhiWen NETHERLANDS
    11:13 pm on January 21st, 2007

    Pretty socks!! Ooh, I have knitted with that Regia before (in the green colourway, for dad) and it is lovely to knit with. My dad loves his socks 🙂

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