On the coffee table by my side: mimosa, empty mimosa pitcher (no worries, I had help consuming them), remote for controlling the volume of HGTV and Futurama as the night progressed, and remnants of Henry's bathtime.
Monday, December 22, 2008
nighttime knitter
Last night I stayed up till 1am (not really late, but feels like it when you know your baby is only going to let you sleep till 6am or so) knitting a loose, ultra-long, skinny, soft, pretty circle scarf. While I was at it, I shot a self portrait, which is below. You can't really tell, but Henry was sleeping right next to me on the sofa.

On the coffee table by my side: mimosa, empty mimosa pitcher (no worries, I had help consuming them), remote for controlling the volume of HGTV and Futurama as the night progressed, and remnants of Henry's bathtime.

On the coffee table by my side: mimosa, empty mimosa pitcher (no worries, I had help consuming them), remote for controlling the volume of HGTV and Futurama as the night progressed, and remnants of Henry's bathtime.
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