One of many notable conversations from the blogger gathering after Steph's event in Grafton last night:
Cate, to group at large: Hi, I'm Cate, and I'll be your lesbian stereotype for the evening.
Kat: Speaking of which, FemiKnit Mafia wants a picture of my boots.
Cate: Your - boobs?
Kat: No, my boots.
Cate: Oh. That's better.
You know, I sort of felt like I should be offended or something, but really, she's right. My boots are totally better than my boobs. So, um, anyway. Boot pictures for FemiKnit Mafia, taken by Cate:
Huh. They ARE red. Very red. I know what musta happened. I could not rip my eyes away from the amazing birch being knitted. And knitted. And knitted.
:)
Okay, I wasn't saying your boots are better than your boobs. I mean--erm--well, I just won't comment there. I was saying it was better that CRYSTAL wanted a picture of your boots. Because I know that girl. And I'm just glad that this time she kept her photographic demands G-rated this time.
Still, though. I'm just saying thank goodness she's married--keeps her at least *somewhat* well-behaved.
Yes, Cate. Thank Dog I'm married, but there's no guarantee that I'll keep my photographic demands G-rated in the future. In fact, I can think of a few things that would go well with shiny red leather boots...
I.just.can.not.behave.