Knitting group was good! There was a nice, cozy core representation, and the fun of meeting Mary Z face to face. Not to mention sourdough toast. I’m adding inches to the back of the red mistake-rib cardigan, mulling over the possibility of making an eyelet yoke. Probably won’t do the yoke thing. I like the idea of the fronts and back cascading loosely with that mistake rib fanning out. Now that I can make steady progress on the back, I should have the body ready for some photos in two days at most. A_ made a great suggestion about the sleeves, kind of a short bell-shape. I’m putting them together in my head as we speak.
Yesterday I realized Camp Stitches in Santa Fe, New Mexico, is only two months away. I went on a scramble to find airline tickets. Who knew you couldn’t fly into Santa Fe? I was momentarily panicked. Whew. We’ll land in Albuquerque. Looks like there will be enough southwest stuff (read silver and turquoise) for sale in the airport to keep us busy until the shuttle comes. Now I’m feeling the pressure. I desperately want to be healthy for the trip. Please, little B-cells, stay away. It will be so close to the end of the supposed duration of this treatment. I don’t want to be diving into a flare as I embark on this adventure.
It’s 9:28 p.m. EST. I rented Gone Baby Gone and watched it. Casey Affleck was phenomenal, but it will take eighty million hours of design tv to erase the dark feeling from that movie. And some therapeutic knitting.
Peace.
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