Missing: one white (store bought) cardigan


We are back, tired but happy after a great week in Warsaw. I have yarn and I have chocolate and memories and all in all it’s been a great week. On the train from the airport to our place I realized my cardigan was gone. I didn’t pack it. I’m not even sure when I last wore it and where I might have dropped it. I only know that I liked it and that it’s unfortunately gone. My first thought was obviously to get a new one since I kind of need it. Somehow I think knitting one is a good way to get one fast. We’ll see if I still have that illusion tomorrow when I’ve slept a bit.