Place, the Noun that is….

 The day was going along well enough. 

Spotty storms and humidity …..the promise of some porch knitting.

Then the phone buzzed; work was in desperate need of help.

I thought, I caved, I committed. 

It was a short shift; we call them Princess Shifts, but it was enough to knock the night out of balance.

Earlier in the day I went to 3 Bags Full to prepare for new posts next week.  

I spied this owl tape measure. 

I spoke with Lynnette about new books. 

She likes the Up-Down All Around Stitch Dictionary. 

I liked the page layout, I like the photography. 

There were a few patterns included in the book. 

I sorted through old single patterns on sale in the back. 

I found myself relaxing. 

I told Lynette that I often feel better having been to a knit shop. 

"People say its their Happy Place" she said. 

Today my happy place is the screened porch. 

I must have slept through the storms that chased the humidity down during the night.  

I"m going to finish my cowl now and cast on another Trap.

Any happy places you'd like to share?