Rocking the move

just a peak at what will be rocking inour ears this weekend while we move into our very first house. Damn that sounds weird, I'm going to own a house; when did I grow up?

Cozied up

I recognize my dorkdom, yes I now that I have turned into a dreaded crafting nerd; but I still listen to punk, so I am still holding onto the small bit of dignity I have left since my foray into revenge of the nerds.

But anyway... this is a knitting cozy... it keeps my knitting needles... Cozy. So this is my superfantastic wink to the martini drinking, lounge swinging cool cats of the 1960's.