Hooray! After eight long, long years, you can finally call me master. Yep. That's right. I defended by Masters thesis on Thursday and here I sit, all proud of myself, telling a little more of the world about my a) procrastination, but also, b) about how I perservered and at the very last minute kicked it and now have an MA in English. Yeah, baby.

And, on the way to Pocatello for the aforementioned thesis defense, I knit a little skinny hot pink scarf and a gauge swatch for this lovely little shirt/wrap thingy from the latest Vogue. (Oh, how I love my Vogue Knitting). The yarn, btw, is some Tahki cotton classic from the stash. Yep, I finished my degree and started a stash busting project. (I'm doing the Snoopy dance in my mind).