Guinness Book of World Records reports local blogger found dead of exhaustion beneath the world’s largest afghan.
Seriously…this thing has almost killed me dead. I had such high hopes of completing this in time to be able to use for those cold Saturdays at the soccer field.
Remember that song by Bruce Springsteen, Cover Me? (Ha! How fitting. Cover Me. Get it? Afghan-Cover? Okay, so maybe that’s only funny to me.) You know how in the beginning, you can’t understand a word he says because he’s basically mumbling instead of singing? Okay, well that’s most of his songs, but you get my meaning, right? Well, towards the end of this project, that was me. I was mumbling in one big run-on sentence that made no sense to anyone. My own family would take a wide berth around me as they passed through the room. They would look knowingly at each other and whisper, “She’s working on the afghan again. Let’s leave.”
Did I happen to mention that soccer is already over?