My friend Conor made a cast of my face for a mask on Friday. Unfortunately I left it setting in my apartment in college, and haven't had a chance to go back in. But I can finish it off and use it next year!
Fun fact: I find scenes in films where someone gets a bag tied around their head, or has it wrapped in cling-film, incredibly distressing to watch. Moreso than most torture. So this was a kind of terrifying experience.
My little brother came over and baked cookies for a VDP bake sale. (You can also see the mask has a more defined mouth, I forgot the 'after' photo.)
Speedy hat for a friend from stash yarn.
My mum asked for Amy gloves. I have tiny child hands.
My wips and projects-to-be are all in college, so I'm contenting myself with knitting squares for the Henry Bear Blanketeers. This yarn has been in my house for years - my grandmother used it to make a cardigan for my sister as a baby. (That sister is now twenty-seven.) I didn't know my grandmother - she died when I was three months old. By all accounts she sounds like a wonderful person, and I would have liked to have known her, but I really can't agree with her taste in yarn.
|The buttons on the cardigan were little yellow rabbits.|
Now to work through a stats podcast and then find a horror film to watch!