It's hard to tell from the name Cyprienne, but I'm one-quarter Irish and have an extremely proud Irish-American grandmother...
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...so tonight I'm knitting on a mostly-kelly green shawl and watching Waking Ned Devine. No beer, though. It's Monday. Red wine, obvi.
I must also take this opportunity to admit defeat -- finally and without regret -- with regard to the Big Orange Beaded Beast. Because life's too short, y'all:
|Giant Alpaca Monster at 41.13%|
It is out of my house! It has moved to a better home! It will no longer lurk at me! My friend is doing me such a favor! If I use exclamation points, I'll seem happy about it.
No but seriously, I'm going to knit this pattern again. But with superwash. Because it's the bomb.