Last night I dreamt that I was at some sort of big knitting event. Never having been to a big knitting event, I couldn't tell you which one it was. I was wearing a black and grey sweater that I had made - knit on tiny needles in some sort of colorwork pattern. Apparently it wasn't my favorite sweater, because I really didn't think all that much of it.
But then two women pounced, and began oohing and ahhing over my sweater. To my utter surprise, one of those women was Meg Swansen! She pointed out some stitches on the sleeve, exclaiming over the technical ability and detail that I had while my heart thought it would burst with pride and joy.
Even better, Meg then asked me to come with her as she wanted me to do some knitting for her. During the rest of the dream, I followed her and her companions around the event, sharing meals with them, talking knitting, and showing off my past projects - including Emily's Firmaments.
It was heavenly.