What day is it again?
* I'm knitting like a madwoman, any chance I get. I have one long side of my Print O' the Wave for Grandma to knit the edging onto - 24 repeats in 4 days, plus blocking. ACK! And then there's the Pomatomus socks for Aunt Becky - one and a half socks still left to knit, with some worries about running out of yarn. Double ACK! I've broken my aversion to knitting on the subway - I actually do need every free five minutes for a round or two. I was self-conscious about people staring before, but it's actually not that bad. Yes, I'm knitting a sock, and I need to knit another before Monday. Wanna help?
* I can't wait until these are both done so I can get back to normal knitting. I started a scarf for Tim after seeing a great, simple one in Banana Republic awhile back. Simple Debbie Bliss Baby Cashmerino, simple mistake-rib pattern. I cast on, knit about 6", and loved it, but I had to drop it. There are also still socks to finish for Sock Wars, and I haven't even thought about all of the things that I want to knit for me. I haven't knitted for me in at least a month.
* I love Christmas more than usual this year. I have carols stuck in my head all the time, and I don't even mind. I had a great time gift-shopping (online), and I can't wait to hop on a train to go visiting. I have half a million errands to run, things to pack, and ends to tie up before Friday morning, but it'll all be worth it to collapse on the train with Tim, knit a bunch, watch some movies, and (maybe) sleep.
* Mom and I had a good laugh the other night - great minds (or at least closely-related female minds) still think alike. She called to tell me that some packages I had shipped to their house had arrived. I told her what was in one of them - a 7" Hollow Ground Santoku knife for Tim. And she let out the most dismayed "Oh..." I've ever heard. Turns out she got him the same thing - a Santoku knife and also a good chef's knife. Awfully generous of her, but that's beside the point. We decided to just give him the chef's knife and decide which of the Santokus he likes best.
* I found a great new blog - Don to Earth, written by a Donald Crowdis who, at 93, is our oldest blogger. His posts are incredibly erudite and thoughtful, and it makes me wish that more of the elderly were aware of the blogging phenomenon. As my grandparents get older, I wish more and more that their good old stories and musings were really well recorded.
* It's lunchtime. I'm finally to a long-incubation step in my cochlea processing protocol, and it's time to chow. Manic holiday prep has come nearly full-circle - I'm back to basic instincts. Food, sleep, knit.
There'll probably be a really photo-heavy post before New Year's. Until then, happy holiday!































