Rainy days, Packing and Saying Goodbye
I finished this cowl! But I haven't had time to do it's dedicated photo shoot, maybe early next week. I've been knitting frantically every moment I've had free. Yesterday the rain arrived and with the thunderstorms came my frizzy, swirly, wonky hair. Oh I don't know why I battle it so. We all want what we cannot have. So with each hour passing I tried to avoid looking in the mirror. My husband and I drove to the newlyweds apartment to load up the "pod". I believe my husband loved eking out every square inch of that space. We took lots of photos, of a pod loaded up. There is beauty in precision. When we started loading up, half of us was doubtful (my husband and me) one of us was positive (my son-in-law) and my daughter had no opinion one way or the other. I loved the moment when we all thought, 'that's it, nothing more will fit, what should be sacrificed and left behind' to 'oh! let's see if those chairs do fit and