Kiss My Knits!

You know what I didn’t need to have happen at the height of Jayne hat season? I didn’t need to whack my left hand on a doorknob, sending pain up my forearm. That was three hours ago and it still hurts.

Ladies and gentlemen, wearwithstyle is CLOSED to new orders until Wednesday. By then it’ll either be better or I’ll have seen a doctor. Either way, I’m going to do the smart thing and not knit. Minimal typing, too, because I can feel this as well.

No knitting. This could seriously kill me. Or possibly someone else. Remember these phrases: she seemed nice. Kinda quiet. Kept to herself. We never would have suspected…