Sorry to interrupt the knitting

archiveknittingDuring a recent board meeting downtown our Portlandia-esque waiter actually said, “Sorry to interrupt the knitting…” when he came to see if we needed anything else. I love that he called it “the knitting.” Yes, we knit at board meetings. And yes, we meet in places that are hip-tastic and totally out of our league. We fancy ourselves younger and more awesome than we might actually be.  Ahem.

Note to self: Hot buttered rum in a hipster bar is totally conducive to knitting. Roasted filberts, not so much.

On the needles: Sea Level by Heidi Kirrmaier. Fiber: Malabrigo Arroyo from Tangled Purls.

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