Intersections

• I sent my sister some Tonks sock yarn for her birthday last Monday.

• On Saturday, she sent me an email about Tonks Knits and her hand-knit wedding.
• After I read her email, I stopped by a LYS and in came a bride and groom to have wedding photos taken. The owner managed to recover her grace relatively quickly, at least by the time the wedding organizer had opened the shop door for the happy couple. There the groom stood, bless his heart, his hand-knit wedding socks sagging over his patent leather shoes as I scooted out the door.
  
• Last night, LB made my entire night by showing up at my rock star gig and showing off his Ron socks.

And the circle closes.