This is a quilt one of my coworkers, Yvonne, made. All the women in CS got one. I am an extremely sentimental person, in a gruff, cheesy kind of way, and it makes me sniff when I think about how wonderful my coworkers are.
This is a picture of the house where I grew up in Ottawa. There is now a coster blue spruce out front that’s four stories tall…
The moon from the second last time I was at Jericho. I think I posted something similar earlier, but I just love the feel of it. And I wish the city wasn’t always lit with sodium vapour lights….
My desk, with my Jayne hat (wot nautilus3 knitted for me).
Are your co-workers able to recognize the Jayne hat?
Love the picture of your home. It’s even in black and white to mark the period. Which part of Ottawa did you live in, if you don’t mind my asking? It’s the same vintage and look of the home of a friend of ours.
Cardinal Heights. A couple of blocks from Blair and Ogilvie. As for the Jayne hat, not so much, but I got LTGW to wear it for about thirty seconds so at least somebody the right height and colouring wore it, however briefly!