Today, I finished the first sleeve and started the second. While it looks unacceptably feminine when it's crumpled on my lap, it looked fine when Tom modeled it for sleeve length. In fact, it may be the best-fitting sweater I've made him, yet.

My computer had become so slow and balky, in spite of Tom's ministrations, that we were both afraid we'd have to replace it. Tom went for one desperate last-ditch effort today, after which it works perfectly. Go fig. All he did was reboot it, which I've done three times in the last two days, to no avail.