10 minutes ago, I had the brilliant thought: whatever I finish before Christmas morning becomes a gift. Whatever I do not finish by Christmas morning will mean I'm one step ahead for Christmas 2008.
1.5 minutes ago: I realized that I have nothing to give my brother for Christmas--my brother, who is the second-most difficult-to-shop-for person in my family. Begin alpaca manly glove marathon knitting! Or other similar non-wool project that he probably won't wear anyway!
30 seconds ago: Nothing for ten-month old nephew. Seriously? A knitter with nothing for a ten-month old baby?
Begin Gift-Induced Panic Sequence. Happy Holidays, y'all.
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I feel your pain. I'm allegedly knitting two sets of fingerless gloves... for my husband and my father, both of whom have disproportionately large forepaws.
I'm hoping two skeins of yarn will be enough....!
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