On my way to work who sat with me b/c there were no more empty rows and she had to choose to sit with somebody (oh the joys of the school bus ride brought into adulthood). Lo and behold, about 30 seconds after she sat down she glanced at me and asked "did you make your scarf?"
I nodded and smiled and prepared to go back to my own business until she said "is it a clapotis?"
"Why yes, yes it is" I said, "you have to feel it, it's SO soft" and I tucked my ipod away and we chatted for the rest of the ride.
She appreciated the softness of my clapotis and showed me her WIP, a shawl in a lovely boucle dyed by Carol of Black Bunny Fibers who she has known for years - back in the day when she dyed with food dyes with her kids for fun. I was, of course, suitably impressed - those are some connections!
My stop came & I got off, not thinking to tell her my name or my blog or ravelry name or asking any of the same of her - so she's just a woman I met on the bus today, and that's all she'll ever be.
Sometimes I wish I thought faster before I've had coffee...but my brain just doesn't work before the drug kicks in.
Gust is done - FO pictures soon!