You might just give up some things, one of which might be, like, oh, I don’t know, SLEEP!
So I’m one sleeve down and one to go:

p=. ! sleeve done one to go)!:

After talking to “Mom,”: who I am happy to report is reveling at the glory of her trip to the podium tomorrow, I have figured that I need to be done by tonight, in order for it to block overnight, in a warm room, well wrung out.

So, I’m in the home stretch, stay tuned to see if I fall on my _ahooha_ and gracefully pick myself up, or cross the finish line, with two sweet, happy, little girls in their Weasley sweaters at the closing ceremonies of the 2006 Winter Olympics tomorrow.