The tale of how I found out about my angora alergy
| Until recently, I didn't think I was alergic to anything, other than crappy "metal" earrings that make me break out in hives, and people who thing they can do an English accent. That was, until I was making a nice little pair of gloves and scarf... I've had to donate these, at least I will when I can bring myself to finish knitting the scarf. The lucky recipient? Dr. L! COME ON DOWN!!!  Damn you, oh temptress Ms Louisa Harding and your temptingly luxurious 70% angora mix Kimono Angora. DAMN YOU! I am, however, fickle in my damnations - I still have your Kashmir Aran and your design collection book in my eye. You lucky lass! |
FranklinMinty rants @ 7:10 PM
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