Sundays usually consist of either a hike or some kind of outdoor endeavor. Yesterday, after a nine am yoga class, Al and I decided to mellow out a bit. I had called my dear Heather friend in Tennessee the day before for her advice on begining to knit a cap, and really wanted to get going on it. Now, improvisation really works well in things like jazz, and in Al's case cooking (while I was knitting he was improvising a delicious curry). Improvisation doesn't work so well when knitting. I realized that my project was more leprechaun sized than husband sized. Oops.
The only local midgit at my disposal was Kelty.
1 comment:
lol- love the kelty hat :P
you owe me two more posts..
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