*In a metropolitan area as large as the Bay Area, why isn’t there a bluegrass/Americana/celtic music radio station?
*I dislike it when someone cuts me off on accident and then waves their cell phone in apology.
*I very much like it when a 1971 VW bug passes me in the fast lane.
(These are some of those blogging thoughts which you think will make good blog-fodder, but when captured later land rather flatly. Thud.)
Sitting at home thoughts:
Okay, I have none. I’ll go photograph the Thing I’m Working on That Needs a Name. “Cabled hoodie by Debbie Bliss” is BORING. Standing up. Oh, I don’t WANT to stand up. All right. Here I go.
Dude, that was harder than I thought. Sleepy....
Here you go. A sleeve (note the wrong-way cable third repeat up on right -- my trotting horse):
And I just like it seen this way:
Hi, Adah! (At present she's keeping watch at the sliding screen door for rats. Ew. But she looks so happy.) (And I know from reading comments that I have to do something about them, but... sigh. They're so big-grin cute in a really ugly way. Anyone know a good piper?)
I've got both sleeves done, and I'm five inches up the left front. And I'm about five minutes (literally) from finishing the last strap of the green ChicKami with the lace front panel, but I've been lazy. It's laughing at me from the work basket. I do want to wear it this weekend, so I think I'll finish it now.