During my recent travels, I spotted this behind some suitcases:
It looks like she's knitting a scarf. I forgot where she was traveling. Perhaps it was to a chilly clime, and she was racing to get it done before she landed.
And, would you believe that I'm a day away from traveling again myself? I'm headed back down to NYC tomorrow afternoon. Like every other knitter in the Northeast I'll try to get into FIT to see The Harlot on Thursday evening. [Just so you know, I didn't make special plans to fly to NY to do this; I need to be in NYC on Friday, and once I heard about this event, I decided to back up my plans by one day.] and Stephanie, true to form, not only decided to have a book launch, but to turn it into an all-day, city-wide event involving just about every knitter in the land. Unfortunately, due to when I'm traveling tomorrow, I'm going to miss everything: the Today Show representing, the sock-photo representing, and the yarn crawling (my checking account and yarn box are heaving huge sighs of relief). If 50 gazillion knitters arrive before me at FIT, I'll even miss Stephanie. That's okay. Instead of reserving a spot ahead, I decided to take my chances tomorrow afternoon. If I get in, great. If I don't, I know where else to go.