I have a bit of problem that I’m going to confess: I have a lot of stuff. Somehow over my (almost) 24 years I’ve managed to accumlate quite a bit in terms of wordly possessions. In anticipation of moving sometime this summer I have slowly been going through my room trying to weed out things I don’t need. I threw out that binder of papers from the write on competition last summer, I have a bag of clothes ready to be donated, and I listed a bunch of my old college books for sale on amazon.
I finished it the fall of 2007 and have woren it maybe once, and I was at home by myself. The only reason I made this sweater was to use up the yarn. This yarn has lived a very toturted existence. I first made a sweater with but then realized I didn’t have enough of it. I then made a vest with it and it was much too big. And since completeing this third incarnation it has sat around in my room and somehow developed a mysterious hole in the collar.