Never. Going. To. Stop.

I just keep knitting and knitting and knitting and knitting.  But it's like a black hole.  It doesn't seem to grow, even as skein after skein gets sucked it.  Although it is now long enough to cover a small-sized person, it doesn't seem like it will ever be a real afghan.  I suspect there is some metaphysical law of knitterly progress that I am not getting.


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