Today me and Annelie had a knit meet. We drank tea and ate excellent cookies and knit and talked about the important things in life. I knit on my little mitten that has been neglected for a little while due to sleep deprivation, and I made good progress. That’s usually what you need, good circumstances and that boring thing – weaving in ends or dark grey stockinette stitch in the round for endless centimeters or attaching bead after bead on stitch after stitch on a round that is too long for its own good or whatever boring thing you might come up with – will just fly by so quickly you don’t know what happened. Now I just need a few more knit meets and these mittens will be done in no time. Too bad we can’t meet every night.