Meet chapter 2.
Stephanie is smart.
As you can see, knitting continues. Writing was on hold this morning while my beloved editor was checking into something for me. Looks like I can continue.
Meanwhile, last night at Lettuce Knit was a freaking blast. We had a massive hoot, got to see Emma's formerly sweater-for-two sized down to fit just her [there was appropriate cheering], and talked and laughed until it was time to go home.
I never had the energy to do anything after work when I had the day job. It kinda sucked the life out of me. Getting to hang out with these crazy people once a week is a real privilege.
Also, I bought two skeins of Louet linen in crabapple blossom for the Mason-Dixon bubbly curtain. I will, however, not be casting on for it until the seasilk shawl is done. Something tells me the curtain would be kickass Rhinebeck-road-trip knitting. If I can wait that long.