Title suggestion rejected by Kazuo Ishiguro –
REMAINS OF THE BREAKFAST
Chris and I went to Cracker Barrel on Friday. No, she didn’t sneak out of school – she had the day off. (This revelation prompted a strange, 1-finger high five from Amy. ;-O) While Chris cleaned her plate, I stopped before I had to open the snap on my jeans.
CRACKER BARREL GOOOOOOOD!
We also tried to get to The Yarn Gallery, in Reading, but the traffic was more than I could handle – what with the joys of PMS and such, so we hung a "U" and headed back to Barnes & Noble.
Today was Knitting Meetup Day! Whoo Hoo! Here’s a shot of everyone.
Let me say that no one was looking AT me because I was standing on the fireplace hearth(?) with a sock (Chris’s I-Fell-Down-The-Stairs socks) on my head, while I took the picture.
Maybe they didn’t want to admit knowing me? I just don’t know. It’s not like other knitters don’t put strange knitted stuff on THEIR heads. Oh, come on, you KNOW you do it too!
I was working on my Central Air socks. 1 round took me about an hour because I couldn’t remember what round I was on…out of FOUR rounds. And 2 of those are just knit and purl. But I had a headache, too. Yeah, that was it. A Headache slowed me down.