Feh.

My brother captured the Orange Abomination in his true form snaking around the den late one night. I'm surprised he lived to tell the tale.

Back to my deathbed to snuggle up to a bottle of Nyquil.

Hack snort snot sneeze. Bleah. Ick.

Yeah, I hauled my carcass off the sofa just for that.


Updates: I finished the red woolly knickers (smokin'!) and I'm too grouchy to take photos of them today. I also discovered that the Corset Pullover had to be frogged after all. I didn't have enough of the eBay eggplant cotton yarn to get beyond knitting the front and back, so I'll have to redo it in some other yarn. Dang it all to heck.