Before there was knitting, there was blood. Ok, there wasn't blood, but there my have been tears, and there was sweat. Most of it was due to furniture moving.
Not all of it was from the large amounts of jalapenos that I ate. Hey, I like to remember I'm alive.
(Carina, sorry about the lunch confusion/mess up.)
To get pretty pictures like this...
It often requires a whole lot of this...
the right angle
Choking back giggles
Was this necessary?
Finally, the pay off.
Possibly the last day of porch sit knitting in Michigan. I mean, without snow.
I also managed to finish Mel's hat!