Sunday, January 10, 2010

Our Little Sock Summit

I have to be the worst photographer anywhere. Ever.

But we had a good little time last night, in my still messy, still not enough furniture home. But I just decided I was happy to share what IS here, and these knitter-friends are good sports of the highest order.

Gary learned to knit and has quite a respectable little red square to show for himself. And, he left a beer in my refrigerator. What's not to love about a guy like that? That's Joan, teaching him.
Note to self: those curtains are worse than you thought. It's time to let them go.














The Earlville kniters (and crocheters) came out in style. And they were totally brave about moving furniture around and working in my quirky-to-say-the-least kitchen.





I took a terrible picture of the DeKalb knitters, and there was mass rebellion when I posted it ;) Imagine them, if you will....


And if Cillian doesn't get off my knitting, I won't be able to finish, much less felt, his bed. Although, apparently, it's already a bed.

3 comments:

Lisa :-] said...

Looks like a ton of fun. How is your weather there? I've heard the midwest has been pretty slammed with cold and snow.

Why finish the bed? Just throw the thing on the floor as is--kitty seems to be enjoying it just fine. :)

Sophie_vf said...

oh, that looks like so much fun! your place looks so cozy and hospitable, a wonderful place to have a summit.

I would not dispute a cat's assessment of when a bed is finished :)

Charlene said...

I love that you had a sock summit :)