K.I.P.
Above is a picture of my bag. Inside my bag are needles and yarn, waiting to become wristwarmers. I’m in a cafe. By myself. And I’m embarrassed to get them out and start knitting. It’s what I’d like to be doing. I have other things to occupy my time, that’s never a problem, but I’d rather be knitting. Why is it that I’m totally comfortable taking photos of my cups of tea, but not knitting in public. I’m strange, that’s the only explanation.
Will you breast feed in public? I wonder. If you can – you can knit in public too!
19 Jan 2006 at 11:09 pm
Elaine you are truly a unique person.
20 Jan 2006 at 11:02 am
I am speechless. I don’t know where to start responding to that one.
20 Jan 2006 at 11:14 am
!
20 Jan 2006 at 8:55 pm