
At the end of last month I took a solo trip to San Francisco to attend a conference for work. Classes had already started for the Papa Seal so he managed the homefront with the Seal Pup while I flew the coop. I missed my boys, but I have to honest, I had a really good time.

In addition to the whole professional development thing (which, admittedly was the purpose for said trip), I was able to meet up with knitbloggers that I have "known" for the last 2 years but I never really met (with the excpetion of 2 of them).

I got a chance to hang out with my friend K who I saw in May and June, but whose company I never tire of.

I went to Chinatown with a colleague/library school friend, J, and we did a lot of shopping. (That's what Papa said when I came home and gave him receipts, "oh, you did a lot of shopping.") It was fun.

Oh, and I ate.

A lot.

With gusto, even.

ice cream consumption at Mitchell's

Optimistically, I wish I could say it was done simply out of kindness; but, I think the real reason was that Papa Seal was tired of seeing all mechanations of craft spread out thoughout the house.

I sort of have a lot of stuff. Kind of.

Also, Papa Seal really wanted to try his hand at installing laminate flooring (the tile was kind of driving him nuts).

Obviously, the Pup helped too.

I won't question it, I now have a whole room dedicated to craft, all is right in the world.
And since I just realized that I failed to make mention of another project in development...um, here is a picture of Seal Pup 2.0. The Pup is very excited for you to know about his little brother, joining us in December (on the 2nd around 8:45 a.m. EST, to be more specific).
