103 is the heat index for today. It was humid and nasty and awful. I say was. It is STILL humid and nasty and awful. It isn't going to be a fun night to sleep. I hate summer, but everyone knows that already.
Seriously though, this is awful.
And yes, for some deeply crazy reason, I'm knitting a blanket right now. What possessed me? Anyway, I'm confident enough in my understanding of the pattern to start getting it to make some design sense. I guess that's a good thing. Still though, WHY am I knitting a blanket?
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