In which the reader is short-changed.

Is that hyphenated? There are some posts in which I make an effort to be witty, amusing, and entertaining. The last post was one of these. And thanks, everyone, for your support of the phrase "sweet sassy molassy." Spread the word! There are other posts in which I just want to throw some pictures at you and run away to hide under some papers until the week is over. This is one of the latter. Look! A neckline! Isn't it lovely and necky? It's a hole that's actually supposed to be in the sweater. (I'm saving up for an entry about how inadequate my YOs and picking up stitches skills are.) I've also started a sleeve, but it's nothing to write home about or even take a photo of. In other news around here, I got a haircut. This is only news because I hate getting my hair cut so very much and will put it off until I look like a David Crosby groupie. I now look like this and with my hat on, a little like this. Only a little. I've not completely lost my grip on reality. (But I do like daydreaming about tossing all this research and knocking over a few banks with my handsome lover.) I've got a million things to do in the next week, so I have no idea how much knitting I'll get done. Maybe a sleeve will be finished, but I make no promises. I'll be here if anyone needs me: