Progress

This is about two days of work on my husband's socks. Well, if you consider the fact that I only knit about four rows on it yesterday, it is really one day of work. Whenever I am wearing something I have knit people always ask, "Wow, how long did that take?" The answer is never a simple one. Reason being, it could take a week, it could take a year, depends on how much time you put into it. But before considering a hobby like knitting, people always want to know how long it will take. So sad. Speed knitting, while it is a skill that some people covet, is not really the point as far as I am concerned. But I digress.

Do you see those two people on that flimsy little platform on the high rise in the background of my picture? I have been watching them up there all week.

And do you like the orange glow my skin has? That is from my florescent lights. In natural light I am white as a ghost, but in my office I look like I've slathered on a bottle of fake tanner. Apparently.

Tonight my hubby and I are meeting friends at Restaurant Zoe. I'll make sure to give a full review tomorrow on all the scrumptiousness.