I think this is the longest I've ever gone on this blog, discussing knitting, without a tangeant off into something else - food history, cockroaches, auto mechanics, something. But really all I'm doing is knitting, so that's what you get to hear about. It IS a knitting blog.
The Russian Prime continues apace:
I'm really enjoying it, and can't wait to see how it looks, finished. (For those of you unfamiliar with the pattern, you'll be quite impressed with how the sleeves are done.)
Long time readers may remember me complaining about how, years ago, I knit a silk throw and the silk contained fifty pounds of twigs, dirt, and lint. While I was running about taking photos the other night, I snapped one of That Silk Throw:
The cat is still crazy:
And the Goober is still cute: