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I should be in bed, but instead I'm avoiding washing the dishes. Which is particularly goofy because I should be all happy and rested, dishes-wise, as Kris was very kindly doing them throughout her stay here. Oops.

On the other hand, I darned the holes in my slippers and the much larger holes in the socks I made Cedar, which was pretty awesome. Now there aren't holes! It's like the fabric fades into a different fabric which lives where the hole was, and it's really neat! Especially on the socks, because the yarn is the same, but knitted fabric becomes woven! I... am so geeked out about this, it's not even reasonable.

But then, when am I reasonable? I'm wondering.