Hope is wonderful thing and I’d hoped to be done with at least this sleeve by today. Hopefully, by next week this week’s chaos will seem as benign as fog swirling around a high rise and I’ll have both of them done!!
Quick, raise your hand if you haven’t heard of swine flu! Ye Olde H1N1 has been leading Chicagoans (and the rest of the country) around by the nose for over a week now. In my alternate life as Intrepid Girl Photog, I’ve visited clinics, the Stock Exchange (with 80 International Mayors, Paris, Bangkok, Moscow, Bogata, !), and yes, a pig farm, to record the progress of the beast.
This has left little time for knitting; you get up early and go to bed late and hope for the best. These pictures were taken at 5 am and dawn is just beginning to smile.
All of this hoopla will hopefully result in a Maximum Knitting Weekend~! I truly wish I was one of the lucky ones going to the MDSW fest this year (say hello to everybody for me!) I need a Festival of hundreds of kindred souls to recharge and refresh! It’s always a lot warmer down there than in Chicago as well — we’re still waking to 40ish temps (!) and I am writing this in my flannel jammies…
Part of the equation has radically changed for me this last year. After my day job moved downtown, I had to switch commute routes and have been taking the Blue Line El (or elevated train) which actually on my route is a Subway! After years of knitting on the bus (miss you #66), I’ve found out the hard way there is no knitting on the subway, at least at this hour. It is SRO and you will usually find me with my blackberry in hand holding a pole in the other hand, smushed up between hundreds of other travelers, but I’m playing Scrabble! I LOVE THE MODERN AGE! But I miss my knitting and the obvious production kick it gave my schedule.
Tra la! It’s May!
The lusty month of May!
That lovley month when ev’ryone goes
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