There has been some daytime knitting. It's a hard thing to do, daytime knitting. Too many years of a 9-5 work habit have made me suspicious of my own intentions when I sit down, mid-afternoon, to knit.
But with Black Margarita, and my age-related, less-than-perfect vision, I have no choice. Despite the lack of knitting hours and depsite the rip-backs due to much too interesting telelvision, I have, nonetheless, just passed the 'great divide' of sleeves from body.
Today, I will bring out my bravery and try it on.
Without me in it, I did place it over the shoulders of one of the dresses that inspired the knit.
I love, love, love it, so I hope, hope hope it fits.
There are, I'm sure, mistakes in the lace.
But I'm also sure that with all that is going on in the pattern, the mistakes will go un-noticed. If not, I subscribe to the philosophy that "Those that matter won't mind and those that mind don't matter."
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Oh my it is going to be a fabulous piece!
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