My tank is moving right along. I took it with me to Virginia for a camp planning meeting this past weekend. After an all day Saturday meeting and two layovers I have this much:

The background is the carpet in Concourse A of the Atlanta airport.

“Ew, why is your sweater on the floor,” you say? Well, it’s got popcorn butter on it already…

There are also some pictures of me knitting in the airport, but M wanted to get the planes in the shot so they are all very back lit.

Note: Denise circulars rock. First time ever flying with knitting that they didn’t hand search my bag.