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What a $50 word for "feh"?

Unconscious Mutterings

1. Men ::  Lumberjacks
2. Partial ::  Half&Half
3. Expenses ::  On Account
4. Notification ::  Emails
5. Bubble wrap ::  POP!
6. Speech ::  Isn't Free
7. Rumble ::  Tummy
8. Sounds ::  Nature
9. Sweaty ::  Men
10. Mud ::  Season

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Friday, I took myself out for a field trip.  I went up into the foothills to Placerville.   Traffic wasn't bad because Apple Hill hasn't started yet.  When the apples are rolling or whatever they do, the folks living in that area are landlocked on the weekends.  I can't even imagine.  Traffic was bad enough Friday through Main Street.

However, I did find the yarn store I was looking for.  Better still, I was able to locate free parking that did not require me to try to parallel park.  I'm suburban.  I can't parallel park.  Nor do I need to in my daily life.

The yarn store?  Dinky, depressing and made me realize just how lucky I am to have a well stocked welcoming yarn store in the neighborhood.  Don't get me wrong, if you're in Placerville, Lofty Lou's is worth a browse.  Just don't drive up there in the hopes of finding something fabulous and world class because, honey, it's not that.  I should have taken their site as the warning it was and gone into town to the other yarn store I've been wanting to check out.

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It's that wonderful time of year here when we are all over summer and waiting for something better to come along. 

In other news, I am spinning again.  Not enough to share but it's getting there.  A wonderful cashmere sock fiber that I am loving.  It may not be socks but, right now, I don't care what it becomes.  I'm just enjoying the process.

Weird, right?

I did not forget you

"When you drink this, think of love from me"

I've just been busy being busy and haven't had a lot of time for you.  I'm mostly sorry and hope you will understand.

Last week, it was The Wire.  This week, it's Deadwood.  There is no telling where next week will bring me.  Darling Toni mentioned Deadwood and I'm glad she did.  When it was running, I took a pass because I'm a product of the West, and, therefore, not really interested in the tales of it.  John Sutter was a son of a bitch and really that's more than I needed to know.  However, Deadwood is a happy surprise and I am greatly enjoying getting to spin while watching.

Yes, spinning.  Mostly because I can but partly because our Natalie sent me the most beautiful batt and I HAD to spin it.  Only time will tell if I enjoy the plying as much as I am enjoying the spinning of the singles.

Also waiting for some yarn to dry...

Still dealing with the business of death.  Learning a great deal as I go and doing my best to be a good sport all the way through.  Feeling better, fixing my attitude, and wondering why the shadows are so long at two in the afternoon. 

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Unconscious Mutters

1. Reality ::  Break
2. Fanfare ::  Overrated
3. Share ::  3some
4. City ::  World Class
5. Stepping ::  Stone
6. Entitled ::  Bitch
7. Movement ::  Sweeping
8. Review ::  After Action Report
9. Advertise ::  Marketing Monkies
10. Largest ::  Nose in Town  <~  No idea where that came from

 

Too Tired To Whinge

Hot-linked from here!

What do you think that print is?  I say pussy willows.

The pattern is The Georgia Sleeves found for free on the Ravelry machine.  Wonderful pattern, lovely designer, a total win.  I went up a needle size on both needles used for this pattern because I know my knitting and knew I did not want my hands to fall off while making the first one.

Love the pattern.  Will do it again for the Joan and for me at some point down the line.  Did not take very much yarn at all.  In fact, I used less yarn that I thought I would.  Kinda nice for some of those smaller skeins that some dyers put out.  You know the ones... if you have bigger feet, you need enough to knit 3 normal sized socks.  Yeah, I hate that.

As directed by darling Ruth, I am working on a flounce.  Well, I was.  I hate the yarn.  Shocking, right?  And have started a new sock that is wonderful in its mindlessness.  Can't remember the last time I had two different socks going at once...

Thanks for all the love, kindness and support.  Y'all are the wind beneath my wings.  Yeah, no, not really but still... love!  Everyone is home, I did not need bail money and, if everything goes according to plan, I will get my hair cut tomorrow.  Fingers crossed, people!   You have no idea how tired I am of having black and white pony tails.  o.O

Did I mention that a complete stranger told me I look 35?  No, I did not tell her my secret.  Please...

Have found a wonderful new RSS Feed Reader thingy.  The only thing it's missing is the Next button, I'll be okay.  I just need the time and brain power to get caught up.  Yeah.  No one hold their breath...

Unconscious Mutterings

1. Travel :: Voucher
2. Eager :: Beaver
3. Boobies ::  Hello! [Shoulders Back!]
4. Supreme ::  Whack-job
5. Toss up ::  Toss Who?
6. Plants ::  Killing me
7. Small talk ::  No thanks!
8. Haven ::  Sex On A Stick
9. Starring ::  Eric Balfour
10. Bahamas ::  St Croix, Please

Oh, and don't those sleeves look like her Gauntlets of Power or something?  :D

Schtuffs!

Have you seen this post on Ravelry?  Free pretty sock pattern thru the 14th.  Also there's a discount on other patterns, too.  Worth a look see, people.

Snarkiness:  Someone posted a link to that post in Patterns and made it seem like it was their pattern.  Some folks will do anything for attention and to impress folks.  Even if it's all fake.

Spring!

Just hurt myself laughing.*

Unconscious Mutterings

1. Massage ::  Don't Touch Me!
2. Financial advice ::  Put Your Cash In A Mattress!
3. Guide ::  Red Umbrella
4. Packing ::  List
5. Trombone ::  31
6. Water cooler ::  Scuttlebutt
7. Delivery ::  I HAD CATS!
8. Smoke ::  Pipe
9. Cane ::  /ahem
10. Suitcase ::  Matched Set

You know what's worse than all those holiday ads for cheap jewelry from the mall?  Yes, cheap chocolate from a drug store. 

I know there are mainstream people with white walls and no fashion sense that fall for all that crap but seriously?  People really know better, right?

Goose Girl Sock!

Better photos to come!

Lots of very interesting conversations going on.  Deep insightful thought provoking.  I would share but I'm not in the mood to be sued or dealing with the housewife dramaz. 

Speaking of, not letting the fake folks get to me (quite so much).  Trying to feel for them and their unhappy lot.  So far, so good, I think.

Finishing in February is going...

If "going" means getting distracted by baby knitting, Goose Girls and longing to spin.  Yeah, whatever...

I'm hoping to get back to a certain hat and then we'll be discussing a certain project that I've never shown you.  Just wait... 

O.o

*  OMG!  I snorted!

February 1

Deb commented the other day asking if I was dead.  Okay, not really but kinda.  Ya know?

Not dead.  Busy, tired and waiting for our Joan to take photos of the German mitts.  Yes, I did just throw her under the bus.  It's okay.  She knows there's no rush.

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Kelly asked if I was spinning and I had told her, at the time, that I had stuff drying.  Now, it's dry...

800 yards of Sheep Share.

Slightly more blue but whatever.

It's 2-ply lace weight. I think it was 4 oz but nothing was labeled and I'm too busy/lazy to weigh it.

I love the yarn.  Loved spinning it.  Love.

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Unconscious Mutterings

1. Sophisticated ::  Lady
2. Pelicans ::  Ronnie Reagan's neck
3. Flat ::  Shoes
4. Cheekbones ::  Flawless
5. Possible ::  Anything
6. England ::  Home
7. Jacket ::  Yellow
8. Sunflower ::  Spain
9. Hungry ::  Hippos
10. Accent ::  Fake

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Did you know about this?

Mrs. Squishy started this thing for the New Year Mitten Knittin'.  I guess it is continuing into this month and perhaps beyond.  I don't know anything.  I'm just a name on a blog button...

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Recently had to steal batteries out of vibrator for the cable remote.  Then there was nothing on tv that night.  Isn't that how it always is? 

So far so good healthy-wise. 

After having to spend way too much time at the HMO's pharmacy last week, I started drinking store bought (don't judge me) Plague Tea and eating wasabi peas.  Yeah, don't ask.  It's working and, while the tea is disgusting, I'll be carrying on with it for a while. I cannot afford to get a sick.  I cannot afford to be running a Plague House either for that matter.  Ya know?

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Yes, Cindy, I am still spinning that amazing red cashmere/silk for our Margene.  I keep thinking that I need to ask her what kind yarn she wants when I'm done but keep forgetting to ask her.  Hey, Margene!  Skinny lace?  Lace?  Skinny sock weight?  Thoughts?

No idea what I'll spin next because it's going to take a good long while before I finish the cashmere/silk.  I'm okay with that.  I'm back in the groove with the spinning after a mitten induced break and I'm enjoying it.  Of course, spinning fabulous fiber helps. 

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I'm struggling a bit with how I see people these days.  What face they put forward.  What they do and tell folks about.  What they think matters.  Etc.

While I am in no position to judge anyone, I keep finding myself doing that and I've got to figure out what I'm going to do about it.  Self-aggrandizing, self-important, self-serving, fake... 

Y'all get the idea.  We see it all the time and it's up to each one of us how we deal with those actions and those people.  Since living under a rock really isn't an option, I have some pondering to do...

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Aren't all y'all glad I posted?  :p