June 26, 2008
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More grass
I'm finding it hard to stay awake here. Tea is being clutched. Chocolate has been consumed. It may be something to do with the fact that I had a sunny lunchtime picnic with the Welshman again. He is pleased to report that I am much bouncier and more like my normal self. In fact, I currently have a slight excess of high spirits (tiredness not withstanding) and am inclined to be a Bit Noisy.
The grass (with sock)
And the coriander (sock free).
Last night, I cast on for Alloy, in brown bamboo tape. Did usual trick of starting with sleeve, and apparently got gauge. Then I found a Debbie Bliss black bolero, needing half a front and an edging, and feel that I ought to finish that before knitting any more of Alloy.
Alloy is such a stupid name for a sweater.
xxx


Comments (2)
such a sweet little sock!
He's Welsh? Does he look sound and smell like Tom Jones?