This is what happened when we got stuck for 45 minutes on the top floor of the parking garage after the concert. Cars were going NOWHERE. I had left all my knitting at the motel because I wasn't planning to knit at the concert and before we left home, I had cleaned my usual emergency knitting out of the car. Stupid move. So after a while of sitting in a long line that wasn't going anywhere, I started rummaging and came up with a ball of worsted in the back of the car but no knitting needles. I do have several pens in my car, though. That's a Sharpie and a felt tip pen.
I'm guessing that these are roughly equivalent to size 15 or 17 needles I have in my needle stash, so I'll switch them over and probably change up the pattern or stripe with black. This will be for the Red Scarf Project.
2 comments:
hahaha, is this kind of addiction???? Knit wherever you are with whatever there is?
That is classic--I LOVE it! Great way to pass the time! ;-)
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