… or at least that’s what Mr. B. thought Ravelry should be named.  Anyway, I got my invitation the other day and — holy carpal tunnel, Batman! — I spent all Sunday night entering my projects.  It doesn’t look like much work, but, wow, I should really keep better records, I guess.  I’ll need a file for my knitting, just like the one I’m supposed to develop for my dissertation.  Anyhoo.

nr. eight


Noro 102 (with cat hair accents)

Unfortunately, my new square didn’t distract me enough to avoid a total dissertation-related meltdown this week.  I’m feeling better, though, after some stern words from Mr. Sternberg.  Fuller Brush man, indeed.