Thursday, December 30, 2004
Musings
A NEW HOBBY
What's kept me so busy that I haven't had a chance to post since the beginning of December? Knitting! I knitted my first project in March of this year. Supposed to be a scarf, it turned out to be a misshapen mass of knitted material. Too short, too wide, and too oddly shaped to be a scarf or anything useful. Consequently, I didn't feel confident about trying another knitting project, but a friend was getting rid of some of her yarn stash and passed along some bits and pieces to me so that I would be encouraged to try again. Indeed, necessity - flavored by the conviction that making Christmas presents can be way cooler than straining an already tight budget to spend heaps of money on stuff friends and family may not want, need, or like - is the mother of invention.
I ended up knitting several scarves as Christmas presents: a "boa" yarn in teals and blues for my mother; a red cotton worsted complete with tassels for my dad; a lime green and robin's egg blue "eyelash" yarn for a friend; an orange, pink, and purple "eyelash" yarn conjoined with an orange acrylic worsted for another friend. And I received some yarn, knitting needles, knitting books, and so on as presents, so I want to continue putting together scarves (and maybe try to make sense of patterns and try some other kinds of projects). Actually, I have a couple scarves in process - one in a tricolor (gray, black, chocolate brown) soft and fuzzy merino wool for myself and one in "boa" yarn the colors of autumn leaves for a friend - that require finishing. And sooner or later, I should earnestly try to figure out how to purl, too. The textures you can put into the project are a little more interesting when you can work with both the purl and knit stitches.
HOLIDAY TRAVEL
I made it out of the midwest and home to Virginia just ahead of the snowstorm that dumped 18+ inches of snow here. That got me an extra day at home for the holidays, but it still feels like I was barely there, like I hardly had time to visit with family. I think part of that just comes from staying busy -- since my grandmother died, my mom has taken on hosting duties for holiday family dinners. There's a lot of work involved in getting things ready for a group that can range from 20 to 50, depending on everyone's schedules!
I drove back on Monday. In Kentucky (somewhere around Lexington, I believe) in the afternoon sun, the trees sparkled like they had diamonds on them. Eventually, as I traveled further west, I could see thicker layers of ice on the trees and grass, but catching that first bit of sparkle was magical.
The snow created some problems, as well. The one which most directly affected me involved frozen gutters, runoff, and collapsed acoustic ceiling tile. Fortunately, that's in my office at work, not in my apartment. Unfortunately, this is a terrible week to try to get anything done simply because so many folks are able to take this week off. I've been temporarily relocated to a very pleasant faculty member's exceedingly well appointed office. I could feel the tiniest bit spoiled. I just wish I'd backed up my computer files on the network before I dashed out of town... especially since the story I was working on (and thought I had saved on a floppy) apparently is only on the work computer's hard drive. Another technology lesson learned the hard way...!
THE HEART AND THE HOME
It's really, really, really nice being home.
What's kept me so busy that I haven't had a chance to post since the beginning of December? Knitting! I knitted my first project in March of this year. Supposed to be a scarf, it turned out to be a misshapen mass of knitted material. Too short, too wide, and too oddly shaped to be a scarf or anything useful. Consequently, I didn't feel confident about trying another knitting project, but a friend was getting rid of some of her yarn stash and passed along some bits and pieces to me so that I would be encouraged to try again. Indeed, necessity - flavored by the conviction that making Christmas presents can be way cooler than straining an already tight budget to spend heaps of money on stuff friends and family may not want, need, or like - is the mother of invention.
I ended up knitting several scarves as Christmas presents: a "boa" yarn in teals and blues for my mother; a red cotton worsted complete with tassels for my dad; a lime green and robin's egg blue "eyelash" yarn for a friend; an orange, pink, and purple "eyelash" yarn conjoined with an orange acrylic worsted for another friend. And I received some yarn, knitting needles, knitting books, and so on as presents, so I want to continue putting together scarves (and maybe try to make sense of patterns and try some other kinds of projects). Actually, I have a couple scarves in process - one in a tricolor (gray, black, chocolate brown) soft and fuzzy merino wool for myself and one in "boa" yarn the colors of autumn leaves for a friend - that require finishing. And sooner or later, I should earnestly try to figure out how to purl, too. The textures you can put into the project are a little more interesting when you can work with both the purl and knit stitches.
HOLIDAY TRAVEL
I made it out of the midwest and home to Virginia just ahead of the snowstorm that dumped 18+ inches of snow here. That got me an extra day at home for the holidays, but it still feels like I was barely there, like I hardly had time to visit with family. I think part of that just comes from staying busy -- since my grandmother died, my mom has taken on hosting duties for holiday family dinners. There's a lot of work involved in getting things ready for a group that can range from 20 to 50, depending on everyone's schedules!
I drove back on Monday. In Kentucky (somewhere around Lexington, I believe) in the afternoon sun, the trees sparkled like they had diamonds on them. Eventually, as I traveled further west, I could see thicker layers of ice on the trees and grass, but catching that first bit of sparkle was magical.
The snow created some problems, as well. The one which most directly affected me involved frozen gutters, runoff, and collapsed acoustic ceiling tile. Fortunately, that's in my office at work, not in my apartment. Unfortunately, this is a terrible week to try to get anything done simply because so many folks are able to take this week off. I've been temporarily relocated to a very pleasant faculty member's exceedingly well appointed office. I could feel the tiniest bit spoiled. I just wish I'd backed up my computer files on the network before I dashed out of town... especially since the story I was working on (and thought I had saved on a floppy) apparently is only on the work computer's hard drive.
THE HEART AND THE HOME
It's really, really, really nice being home.
