Exactly a week ago we moved. Not far, but definitely a step up.
This is where we live now:
We’re slowing working our way out of boxes, but so far we love it.
There’s a big living room/dining room/whatever room area in the middle of the house.
(though the floor is a little slick, which interferes with Otis’s begging action…about 2 seconds after this photo was taken, his hind legs slid backwards. Getting back up turns Otis into one of those “my legs are moving really really fast but I’m not getting anywhere” cartoons)
There’s a place to dye:
Thanks to 2 wonderful fibre friends, there is a little yarn shop set up…
…well, partially set up…
(Consider this end “Shipping Central”…)
The largest bathroom I’ve ever lived with!
(This is only about 2/3 of it.)
The Knitter’s Bedroom…
Complete with your own place to store the stash you steal from downstairs…
And don’t you think this would make a great stash closet? I think it would make an EXCELLENT stash closet…and so far the yarn is making its presence known…
Yep, I could hang out here for a while.
And guess what else? The Boy asked me to marry him as his birthday present (though he couldn’t wait till midnight to do it, so was about 10 minutes early.
Some of you have asked to see the ring. First of all it’s important to know that I’m not a sparkly jewellery kind of girl.
I like silver coloured metals.
I like jewellery that’s artisan made.
And LOOKS like it was made by hand.
That shows me something different, everytime I look at it.