In the interest of Eye-Candy Friday, I present to you this picture:

That, my friends is true beauty. One skein of Colinette Jitterbug, colorway Lapis, and one skein of Claudia Handpainted, colorway Sea Dreams. Eponine and I went to the lovely Knit Stop last Thursday, to celebrate a Munchkin-less Spring Break. Alas, the only reminder of that week is two (well, three, if you count the super-secret anniversary-sock yarn that I bought for Nick) sock skeins and a very clean house.
On a less fortunate note, I seem to have misplaced my wallet. The trouble with having a very clean house, is that it lack clutter. Wallet-hiding clutter that I could use to convince myself that no, I didn't leave my wallet someplace like a big moron, it has to be here Nick and could you help me look, please? But without the clutter, I end up going straight to the oh my god I can't find my wallet and I called everywhere and no it's not in my purse so don't look there place.
I did call around a couple places, and I've narrowed the list of places I might have left to to four: the Atrium (a dining area which, if I left it there, I'm fucked), the Bookstore (I called; they haven't seen it), Work (called there too, no dice) and Someplace Else. It's that last one that really has me worried. Because, see, I had my wallet when I bought food and sat down to eat. And then I moved into the bookstore to read a magazine. Then I went to work, and then came home. If it's not at any of these places, it must be Somewhere Else. And either I dropped it there, or somebody came and took it there.
I didn't have any money in it, but all my stuff was there; you know, license, insurance card (for me and the car), social security card (I know, you aren't supposed to carry it around. What can I say? I've never lost a wallet before), and all that jazz. I don't want to have to go get all this crap again.
Okay. To end on a high note, I have new knitting pictures. First, a shot of my progress on Twist. As promised, one sleeve complete (not blocked, just pinned out) and just nearing the halfway point of the other.

And I started a new pair of socks for Nick. I guess it isn't fair that I have a bajillion pairs and he only has three. It's the Oak Rib sock pattern from Knitting Vintage Socks.
