Museological Musings

So here we sit, two crazy fibre artists locked in a building on a sunny and warm Saturday afternoon in Fredericton with nothing but some knitting needles, a computer and quart of vodka to keep us company. You knew that under these special circumstances a blog was inevitable. But seriously, my dear friend Kate started this blogging thing a few weeks ago , and yes I developed a raging case of blog envy. She got Friends, I want some too. So here we sit typing madly and drinking the breakfast of champions - extra spicy caesars actually, Kate is being somewhat productive by knitting a stunning shawl in between her stints as a bartender.