Architect's Idol

I missed American Idol last night. My favorite time to sit and knit and watch TV. (very sad poopy face) But I did have fun nontheless. We had some friends over to meet Bfriend's BFF from college. He flew in from LA. He is a famous architect who designs fountains all over the world. And he worked with Michael Jackson on a project. He said he was the most amazingly perfect and spectacular human he has ever met. He said his voice sounded like a musical instrument and he moved like a cat and he was smart and well spoken. I corrected him...the most amazingly perfect and spectacular human pedophile he has ever met. Anyway, BFF was nice and the crowd was as fun as a pack of architects can be! Here are some pics of some guests from last night.



The girl on the right runs 10 miles every day. Every single day and has since she was 15. So now she is getting foot and ankle problems. Surprise there! She ate the entire 2.5 hours she was here. Let me say it again, just in case you are skimming this. She runs 10 miles every day.


Then we have the other side of the coin, the woman that hates even walking for 2.5 minutes and refused to eat a single bite of food because she had cereal for dinner! Sorry for the blurry pic but you wouldn't stop moving! You're worse than Purl!






Heres the guy...BFF and Bfriend are staying away from each other cause they don't want to come off as a Brokeback, or anything...he looks like a short William Shatner. I kept begging him to do the two-step and a Priceline commercial. But he wouldn't go for it.



In knitting knews, the first draft of Twinkle Tank is done and I think it's way too small. Perfect for an 11 year old, but not a matronly 40 year old with DD breasts.



So I started it again, this time with thicker yarn and bigger needles. So far it looks like an entry to the Vagina Monologues...



I'll keep you posted. You'll find me in front of the boob tube tonight!