I am sorry that I spilled tea all over the table this afternoon. By the grace of the the Mighty Favog, I think I only messed up my own knitting. (Please.)
Anyway, when I took my tea-stained yarn and stuff into the bathroom at Panera and soaked it in cold water, I forgot that water permeates porous matter. I truly was surprised to get home and realize that the inner-deepest-most bits were very, very wet. Sigh.
- So everything is drying now (see?
namaste,
teabird