Woe is me - my hat has holes
In this long period of not going out, one of the woollen caps I made has been left pushed into one of the bookcase shelves and has stayed there for some time. Upon pulling it out I found that something has made a couple of holes in it - probably the infants of something with six legs and an exoskeleton.
Although it is going to be perfectly possible for me to undo and remake it once I find the remaining yarn - and I do have several others in perfect condition (I immediately went to find them to check) I am decidedly peeved about this. It is entirely my fault for not putting it away properly, of course.
I thought I'd just put a reminder here, in case anyone else has an item vulnerable to attack left undisturbed in these strange times.
Anne the Pleater
I presume to dictate to no man what he shall eat or drink or wherewithal he shall be clothed."
-- The Hon. Stuart Ruaidri Erskine, The Kilt & How to Wear It, 1901.
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