We’ve all had those moments at work when we say something that we wish we hadn’t. For me it’s when that quote will be distributed far and wide, much to my embarrassment. When the Pope died, a reporter was trying to convey His intellectual brilliance by saying "He consumed books like other people consume Twinkies." I bet he wishes he hadn’t said that. I’m not a good Catholic, but it feels strange without a CEO. Sort of like the Catholic concept of limbo, neither here nor there. It especially feels weird knowing the world’s most influential advocate for peace is no longer of this world.
A little break from finishing Charlotte, here is my new project for Elina, who considers this future shawl as one of her best outcomes of mommy harassment. "Oh please, please, please make me a shawl out of that stuff I know you hate to knit with. How often do you graduate from college? Pleeeaaassse"

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