There were these luscious berry-colored beads
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that wanted to become bead-crocheted bangle bracelets.
There was also the dancing donut-head doll that has this past weekend grown to this:
Added to the mix were a couple mini-bags for my Etsy store.
And there were two pesky swatches that got returned in my evaluation of Level 1 of the master knitter's program from TGKA. I'll write about my frustration with them later.
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