While putting together the photo history of this little pair of socks, I realized their construction process was more eventful than normal, or at least as eventful as knitting during meetings, conference calls, and waiting time can be. There was a long day when I did a meeting by conference call. I do not recommend this. Followed by…
We need to talk. We’ve had this conversation before when you give me an empty coffee cup for “Roll Up The Rim” after I’ve asked for my coffee in a refillable cup. I still don’t believe that game cards are that big a stretch, but you know, your call. The thing is, it’s now a thing. Reducing plastic usage…
Three years ago today
On July the twenty-five
A black dog named Charlie
Came into my life.
A little ball of fur
Who occupied my time
I was certain at first
I was out of my mind.
Chaos ensued,
Where ever he went
On replacing destruction
My money was spent
Months went by;
We both found our way
“He’s a become a good dog”
I proudly would say.
And mostly he is
But I sometimes forget
That a 3 year old dog
Is still a puppy yet
I had the opportunity to visit Hopewell Rocks last week; I hadn’t been there since I was in my early teens. There’s a different appreciation to see them as an adult. They are world famous for a reason. So worth the trip to get there!
Confession time: Until recently, I’d never successfully knit a dishcloth from the classic Grandma’s dishcloth pattern. I’d tried, but for reasons I’m not completely sure of, I just had a mental block about it. I went on to knit other successful projects. I became completely obsessed with the garterlac dishcloth. I loved the pattern and after knitting dozens and…
