
I started looking for knit scraps to try a heel patch on some old socks I’d meant to darn. Next thing I knew, I was reorganizing my entire scrap box.
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I started looking for knit scraps to try a heel patch on some old socks I’d meant to darn. Next thing I knew, I was reorganizing my entire scrap box.

I was feeling particularly put-together this morning.

Feeling much less shaggy after my appointment with Schuyler.

[Taken June 22, 2019 at 10:24AM]
I took my son to Imagination Station the same day the pedestrian bridge across Summit St. was coming down. You don’t often get to stand in the middle of the road in broad daylight, much less get to watch a bridge come down, piece by piece.
Today, not only is the pedestrian bridge gone, but most of the front lobby of Imagination Station has been demolished in preparation for the Discovery Theater.

Seen at a garage sale this afternoon. Funny, but not funny enough to buy.