Hard to handle

As a little aside: while shopping on Sunday, Cynical and I were parted, heading in different directions. Harmless enough?

No, not when your high school sweetheart spies you while you are innocently looking at MP3 players.

How do you get out of it? You keep waving to an imaginary boyfriend hoping he will come save you from certain uncomfortable conversation.

Did he save me? No, he was too distracted by shiney things to rescue his loving, adorable and dedicated girlfriend.

The photo above is my knitting bag. I bring it with me to work, not sure why, but maybe for inspiration. You can see Cynical's "Hot Head" hat tucked away inside if you look carefully. I had to hide it to keep him from wearing it before Christmas. When I shot photos of it today, I noticed all sorts of flipped stitches. it was much too late when I made it, but I wanted to test myself, and I fear I give me a C.