I haven't organized much more of the stash, so there goes stash Monday. But yesterday was just plain wonderful.
It was the 33rd Sunday in ordinary time, year A, so it had the best old testament reading of the year. Here are the key parts: "She seeks wool and flax, and works eagerly with her hands" and "She lays her hands to the distaff, and her hands hold the spindle." How wonderful is that? I always joke that it's scriptural justification of going to the yarn store.
I will always be a Chicago girl at heart and yesterday's Bears game had the most incredible play. A 108 yard long touchdown run! I taped Sportscenter so I could watch it over and over again. Apparently my dad was literally doing a little dance when this happened. GO BEARS! YEAH YEAH YEAH!
My husband and I have a long-standing argument about what is a good temperature for the house. The only way we reach a compromise is for him to walk around in his boxers and for me to wear socks and a sweater. Being the incredible wife I am, I decided to knit the Log Cabin socks from Handknit Holidays for myself so that maybe I could give him another degree on the thermostat or maybe run the ceiling fan. I ripped out the weird capelet I'd made with the Rowan gift Cork from last year that I'd never actually worn. I think hot pink socks will be better than a lacy hot pink capelet.
Isn't the clash between the yarn and needles hideous?