Mending all the holes…

Mending all the holes that SOMEONE (it was either the dog or the son, unclear) made in my mohair throw-in-progress was unexpectedly soothing. Took about an hour, felt good to take something that looked hideous and make it pretty again. Mostly felt really good to accomplish something. Hello, I'm Mary Anne, and I'm an accomplishment-addict.

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