I’d tell you, but then I’d have to kill you.

It’s been a rough month and Jac got us tickets to the Spy exhibit at the Franklin Institute to cheer me up.  Frankly, there could have been more yarn for my taste, but it was crazy cool.

Did you know that spies used to put in a fake tooth with a tiny compartment in it and keep micro film in there? That’s commitment.


I think I could be a spy.  I would knit secret messages into a fair isles sweater vest and dead drop that in a park.  Waaaaay better than putting it in a rat.  Just saying.



CIA Robotic Catfish, I need one.