Tonight we gathered for Monday night knitting circle. I realize that today is Wednesday but you can’t change the name of something over a technicality. Or can you?
Anywho, there were four of us tonight and the junior member, a chef in training, cooked an amazing meal for us complete with a delicious cocktail.
One of us had to dash early because her husband’s car broke down but the rest of us talked for hours. What started as a discussion of wanting live-in help ended with a group family history sharing. I haven’t shared much of my story in quite a while and it felt good to open that locked closet. It made me realize how much I trust these women and how important they are to me.
Not much knitting happened and my twenty hanks of yarn still need to be wound but, as S said as C and I packed up our stuff, we support each other’s knitting! That’s what matters: that we support each other.
I love my new friends already.