Old Friends

 

Remember me? My poor loom has been pushed into a corner while we made room for all of The Mister's special equipment. I gave her a good dusting off and actually wove a couple of inches on it yesterday morning before we went off to therapy. It felt good.

I could easily finish that towel in a few sittings but since I haven't got anything ready to replace it with I'm taking my time. I need 339 ends and I have 220. I'm getting close. 

That white warp is going to become one of these towels in a main color I haven't decided on yet. I remember being very excited with this draft at the time but I'm a little meh about it now to be honest. 

Another old friend that I spent some time with yesterday was the fall batik quilt. Five more center blocks are now done but I still have a long way to go.

And.....in the next chapter of The Mister's recovery-his first shopping trip. He's still not driving. He tried and he's not comfortable enough with that wonky leg just yet so after therapy we needed a few things from the store so I sent him in. I stayed in the car with Pup who was tired out from her long walk. The Mister's supposed to walk 100 yards a day so he might as well make them useful yards, right? Dad could always manage a cart and cane when I took him shopping with his bad hip so I was sure The Mister would be okay. He was.