I planted my patio Herb garden and appreciated my "Call me on my Cell-ery" Nailpolish. Delightful afternoon.
5:00pm - 8:00pm: The Yoga Sanctuaary for work.
8:30 pm - 11:00 pm - then to Joyce's house for knitting and sewing. I am in love with this walrus of a kitty!
8:37pm: Jill gave me this summer tank from last year (correct me if I'm wrong) - she hated it, I loved it - a match of opinion made in heaven. Since I was thinking earlier that day that I wanted to knit something exactly like it, she saved me the trouble! Told me I had to finish it but that it was mine.
Saturday 10:30 am: I love this shirt and it worked great on adventures for Open Doors Toronto on Sunday!
Saturday 11:00 am: I'd like to present to all y'all: Green Gable! I attempted an Erin like stylized picture which just turned out washy.
Sunday was Doors Open Toronto with Stasha, Jean Marc and Jason as featured here on the Empire- Toronto's own faux tall ship! Argh Matey!
The 51 Division Location was the biggest bummer considering that their idea of open door is the lobby - which had a lot of antique toys oddly enough. Jason thought that all the toys that were displayed had been used to transport smack and crack but I think he was overthinking the issue.
Then to Shangri-La. AKA Steamwhistle Brewery.

Which naturally led to the always delightful, Distillery District.
To Mill St.!!!

Note to self: Book appointment with esthetician stat!
Jess called me at 8:45 this morning to arrange the "Yarn Drop" at the Greyhound bus station where she was hopping a bus to Ottawa for a couple of weeks. Her grandmother will mail the tuques from Iqaluit COD to me and I'll send them to FIRE. It's a finely tuned orchestra of geographic knitting. Jessica is a Yarn Angel. 

Here's the honest to god truth. I've given up smoking in exchange for groups of 15 or more knitters who enjoy congregating, organizing and drinking. How can you blame me when this people drink beer, eats spicy burrito's and have an capacity to organize that could teach the democrats a thing or two.
Thank god it's not all mine...but I did get to touch it all.




This morning I took the subway because I had too much stuff to roller blade with. True to form the subway car was CRAMMMED by the time it got to Broadview Station. I tucked myself in neatly between the wall of humanity and the door which was getting ready to close behind me or so I thought.