Knitting Bloggers' Day Out
Exciting times coming up today: another knitting blogger comes to town! Yay! And what do the knitting bloggers do when they meet? Well, really. They go to the local yarn store and then have lunch. What a question.
So I have to decide what sweater to wear, cause it's important to BE a knitting blogger in such circumstances, so the knitted costume is crucial. But which sweater to wear?
I usually choose "Golden Gate" in these circumstances, but today I think I'm feeling more like "Roineval." Yes. "Roineval." I'll go with that.
Earlier, I promised pictures anon, but it was a lie. Sorry. I didn't know it was a lie when I wrote it, or I woulda told it better, but it was a lie. Pictures of progress on the "Cul-de-sac" vest Saturday, I think. But no promises. Trying to be careful about lies here.
In case you're not keeping up with the Constant Life of Brannens which appears in the comments on this blog regularly, and have therefore missed the important post wherein my brother Jim ("The Real Jim") gives me his email address (could he have actually gotten it to me in a more secret fashion? Yep. Must have wanted you to have it too. I'm just saying), and have therefore missed his link to a site wherein you can see a Bush doll in various yoga poses (doing them pretty well, too, though the doll needs to relax some, I think), it's here.
Must run now, to prepare for Knitting Blogger's Day Out.
More anon.
So I have to decide what sweater to wear, cause it's important to BE a knitting blogger in such circumstances, so the knitted costume is crucial. But which sweater to wear?
I usually choose "Golden Gate" in these circumstances, but today I think I'm feeling more like "Roineval." Yes. "Roineval." I'll go with that.
Earlier, I promised pictures anon, but it was a lie. Sorry. I didn't know it was a lie when I wrote it, or I woulda told it better, but it was a lie. Pictures of progress on the "Cul-de-sac" vest Saturday, I think. But no promises. Trying to be careful about lies here.
In case you're not keeping up with the Constant Life of Brannens which appears in the comments on this blog regularly, and have therefore missed the important post wherein my brother Jim ("The Real Jim") gives me his email address (could he have actually gotten it to me in a more secret fashion? Yep. Must have wanted you to have it too. I'm just saying), and have therefore missed his link to a site wherein you can see a Bush doll in various yoga poses (doing them pretty well, too, though the doll needs to relax some, I think), it's here.
Must run now, to prepare for Knitting Blogger's Day Out.
More anon.
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