No more lolly-gagging--I've got work to do! Finish up those tax returns and GET KNITTING!
I've started the bodice. Isn't it gorgeous? I knew this would be the best part.



Do you think he'll sign it? What if he thinks his signature is worth too much? Maybe he doesn't sign what he doesn't knit himself. Why, oh why. did I shorten the pattern? What kind of contract could you write for me, LuLu, that would appeal to him, entice him to autograph my coat? That neither I nor my/our heirs will sell this signed wonder for at least XX years? Could I offer to pay him a royalty if I ever sell?
Wait--what am I saying? I'm never, ever going to sell this coat! Knit on!
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