A Meander-y Weekend


 


Aside from the twin weekendly concerns of laundry and food, this weekend has meandered all over the place. John hung a painting in his office, which was a Christmas and birthday present from me. The painting itself was his Christmas gift. I gave him a gift certificate for the framer's for his birthday. The swift kick that took him to finally take the painting to the framers, make a decision on a frame and spend the certificate? That one was for no occasion whatsoever. Sometimes the best gifts are the ones out of the blue, you know?

John hangs his Christmas (and birthday) presentJohn's prezzie(s)

Dash demonstrated that photographic documentation of domestic feline cuteness can be harder to capture than some of the wiliest nature photography by not quite cooperating when John tried to photograph him using my knitting bag as a pillow:

Well, Dash WAS using my knitting bag as a pillow

(contents of knitting bag: one nearly-finished hourglass sweater from Last Minute Knitted Gifts. For some reason, I have a terrible time taking WIP photos, so you'll have to take my word for it that it has a body up to the armpits and nearly one whole sleeve).

John also finished finishing my niddy-noddy. He came up with the ingenious idea of suspending it from the rafters in the basement with fishing line in order to stain it all at once. Sometimes my husband demonstrates the kind of clever you find on Mythbusters. Also, it really looked like it was floating above his workbench, which I just think is really cool:

Levitating niddy-noddy

Today, my work-colleague Anabel came by for a stashploration and spinning demo (it is terrifically weird to me to think I would be demo-ing a skill I am so new to. It's even weirder to note that in the last week of not spinning, my hands and feet took yet another quantum leap towards fine, even work. I may own all these cells, but I don't understand them). She left with a mini-skein of nearly sockweight handspun, newly demo-ed, as well as a skein of older, thicker, lumpier stuff that she wanted to play with ("Go! Play! Knit!! Use! Crunch all you want, I'll make more!). It also apparently makes a lovely armband:

Anabel and the mini-skein

I just took the dog for his evening walk and came across a girl about eight and her mom. Girl was filling various vessels with water from the stream behind our house. Mom held a small variety of nets and sieves. "Science experiment?" I asked.

"No, just finding stuff," replied mom. "We got some small fish, other things..."

"Sounds like the best kind of science experiment to me," I said.


Posted: Sunday - September 17, 2006 at 05:59 PM         | |


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