Yahoo! Yesterday I just couldn't stop knitting. The weather was lovely and cool, and our visitors and DH took off early for Phoenix to watch the NASCAR races. (SNORE) The Bug and I played in the yard all day, and I brought my knitting out while he dug in the mud and rolled in the dirt and all those things that little boys do when they're free to get dirty. (At one point, Greta was laying on the deck, and he sat down next to her, petted her ears for a minute, then lay himself down next to her for a snuggle. TOTALLY cute. Must remember to bring the camera outside more often.)
I powered through the pain and finished a second votive sleeve! Here it is, pictured with the first one I finished.
You can't see the silver beads on there very well, but they sparkle in the most lovely way in person.
There was a casualty, though:
My poor, cracked, sore fingers. It got to where the cashmere I'm using for MIL's Juno Regina (which is coming out beautifully) was hurting. Sigh. More cashmere therapy tonight, though really I just want to knit beaded wire.
I had a little Bug photo shoot last night. (He is fascinated by pictures of himself.)
Ugh. Mama gotta remember to put makeup on if she's going to be taking pictures of herself.