I'm back from Charleston and, as much as I love my family and that city, I'm really happy to be home. I missed my shower (I hate other people's showers - I'm not down with OPS) and I missed my boyfriend (not in that order). But I got home around seven, took a hot shower and then spent some quality time with Jake so all is well. I have quite a few pictures to post and things to talk about but it's already midnight so I'm going to save that for tomorrow. I'm off work until Thursday and plan to, hopefully, get a lot done.
But I'll post one photo tonight. This is the Toast Purse that I finished (minus tucking in the yarn ends because I hate doing that) on the way to Charleston. My brother's friend Mindy spotted the zombie I was working on and wasn't familiar witch crochet so I showed her the purse. His friend and neighbor, Andy - who very much resembles cutie John Hannah (maybe not as much in this photo as in real life but trust me) - grabbed it, threw it around his neck and said, "You know what this is, right?"
A beer cooler!
I'll bet the crafty gal that created the pattern never thought to use it this way!
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