martinimade

A picture of my first experience knitting something vaguely lace-y:

This Egyptian cotton (King Tut, I believe) washcloth was a very late birthday gift for a friend. The soaps helped, I think.

The Yarn Harlot wrote an amazing poem (sort of) to her spouse in honor of his birthday. I'd like to direct all happily married folk to it. While the details may not apply to your relationship, the sentiment will. And to my spouse, I point out this quote: "for still loving me every day, despite the fairly good evidence that I am out of my mind and a little hard to keep up with. "

All day long, a Ramones song has been stuck in my head. Only 20-20-24 hours to go until this election madness ends. Or, at least, the voting part of the election madness....