14.03.2007 | 09:57
By the way, private car ownership rules
I am seriously thinking of driving my own private car to work. (I just need to buy one first.) My brain just cannot handle all the knitted items anymore. First, in the bus an orange crocheted poncho from Novita Teddy and green socks most likely from Novita Nalle and then, on the train, a scarf. A lovely, colourful scarf. It looked like Clapotis without the dropped stitches and I kept on staring at the scarf from behind the newspaper (did you really think I'd be that interested in Britney Spears?) and asking myself if it is Noro.
So, if you notice someone grabbing your knitted things with a glazed look in the morning train or bus, it's most likely me.