Jk. So today, Katie and I began our special Domestic Goddess Thursday get-togethers, where we knit, drink tea and she cooks dinner. It was wundebar. And I even got to be made fun of by her hubby when he came home for lunch! HOORAY! Yeah, my mouth was doing this whole spitting thing. Which. Has never happened to me before. But did today? Because of the person who hadn’t ever met me who needed to truly know what glamour looks like? Yes. Yes, we would.
First I need you to know that we can be uber serious about anything. That mostly refers to our “hobbies”.
Don’t we look like refugees or victims of some sort of starvation and physical abuse? Kinda. We did, seemingly, lose the devastating serious. Once the camera was off. No, this was fun! Why doesn’t it look like it?! First of all, let me say that Katie had to literally reteach me how to do the simple stitch because I bought all my knitting stuff like a year ago and haven’t used it in at least nine months. So there was a little project being done that I couldn’t remember how to finish. So I started over. And then, of course, she had to teach me another stitch and then I had to try alternating and junk. Meanwhile, on her first week, she made herself a knit cap. Because she’s Katie.
And, no that’s not all that happened today! Since we’ll be up north for the holidays and Katie and Spence didn’t have one, we decided to lend them our tree and decorations.
She seemed happy.
That. Just. Happened.