my house stinks!

The biggest downside of snowmobiling as far as I can tell

is the smell. 

My entire house smells like gasoline & exhaust. I have washed everything they took (because the smell is even on the things they didn't wear) except their boots, and I can still smell it.

I've sprayed Lysol all over, and I can still smell it.

I threw the duffel bags outside (after spraying them) and I can still smell it.

gah!

I finished my wraparound cardigan on Saturday. It's beautiful but not fussy. It's wooly. It fits! I still have to block it (which means that I wash it and dry flat, tugging it into perfect shape and it magically stays that way.) That will fix the rolled bottom, which right now is rolled about 3 inches up my belly. Not attractive.

I am so proud of myself! I actually made something that I would be proud to wear that is bigger than a scarf. I wasn't sure I would ever get to this point. It's cool.

this is the front tie. pretty, huh!
the entire cardi. The color is a little off here. It's really rusty and nice.

I didn't work in the basement anymore today because my back is sore from all the lifting and shit I did yesterday. Back at it tomorrow. I have big plans.

Sayonara!