Knit only a little bit today, in Central Park, until it started to rain on us. Shoved knitting back in bag, made a run for it, and of course by the time I got home it was sunny and beautiful again. Go figure.

Tonight I met Betsy and Ryan for drinks and to watch one of Ryan’s videos being shown in a bar called Remote Lounge. They have cameras all over where you can spy on people and send messages or take snapshots. Apparently, as I found out when someone called Ryan’s cell, my chest was a big hit on the live feed. I’m famous! Anyway, here are some shots of us getting silly.

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