I wish I could use a little bit of my superpowers to keep this blog up more regularly. Just sayin’. No regrets and no apologies. And I’m not giving up. It is what it is for the summer. In the fall, Zander will go to preschool and I might have five minutes of quiet strung together. I’ve started writing my journal again (right before submitting to unconsciousness at night) – always a good sign. After fourteen years of fairly regular journaling, it is a stable point in my universe.
The Zauberball socks are done and lovely although I was too sleep-deprived to take a picture and Daye made them disappear FAST when they were finally presented. There will be a photo shoot and FO show off here in the near future. I have the yarn for socks for her husband and my friend, Pete, who has been taking my ill-behaved puppy for runs (he tells me her nickname is “anchor”).
I started a baby knit for Jenny, who is due to have her first baby in just two more weeks. Well. I didn’t have enough yarn. More is on the way except it’s a different color so I have to restart. Baby Chloe, don’t wait for me! I can knit fast when I need to.
My sister Sarah wanted to do a knit-a-long with me and so bought me some Malabrigo lace yarn for my birthday from Busy Hands. I threw together a simple stole pattern using the hourglass lace pattern from Barbara Walker vol. 1. I am not a frilly girly-girl but I like to knit lace. It’s like a dance. (I like dancing too.) The stole is yummy and is creeping along. Sarah’s birthday is in a few weeks and she says we should start another knit-a-long… does she think we’ll be done with the lace? I’m not sure if she is liking knitting lace. She is impatient with knitting but she is a wicked fast crocheter. Maybe it will be a crochet-a-long and I will get my just desserts.
From the Dept of Distractions – Elinor started rolling over for real today. She is a happy baby, adores her big brother who has decided that he is five years old and not four because he wants badly to go to school. Only a month and a half until preschool! I am booked on freelance work through at least March next year which is good news for the freelancer but hard on the mother and on the human being who is waiting waiting waiting for her turn, a vacation, a quiet moment. Not that I’m complaining. I’m just going to go lay on the couch for a wee moment….