There, I heard it...the rapping and rapping and tapping. Thank you for checking on me and yes, I am getting better. It is a strange transition for me and a funny position to be in all at once. Here I am in the place that I have always dreamed of, the sun dappled or rain sprinkled woods at the base of the Sierra but to get here I had to accept the enormous challenge of caring for my mother and the big adjustment that happens when your spouse retires from corporate life. We are slowly figuring it out and I think that the best adjustment has happened with Rod coming on board as a full fledged part of this business that I have built for the past couple of decades. (Imagine our bed covered in skeins of yarn and a man with one eye on the football game and the other on the writing of yarn tags!) We are still settling in but my current dye studio is running better than ever, now that I have the luxury of the space and when we begin the design of the NEW studio across the driveway (the 2 1/2 car garage part of the cottage) it will get everything that I need into one place.
I do have a lot to share because honestly, I am starting to feel like my old self. My mother is getting weaker and in a weird way, this is making me stronger. We were locked into some kind of a psychological battle that went back to my childhood and it has been like there was a monster living in the other half of our home. We found that she had not been taking her meds and finally had to confront her about this. She could not argue and still has the right to do with her body as she sees fit but we have taken over the pill situation, giving her day and night meds caddies. She is complying. I can't be sure if she is using her glaucoma drops (those luxurious eyelashes that are a side effect have disappeared) and so her blindness from one thing or another will be complete if she keeps up these shenanigans. I caught hell when I called her on not using them. So be it. So be it.
On to more yummy things. My pal Vicki Stieffel has a masterful new book out. I devoured the last one and told her that I was going to be like the character in Misery...you know, Kathy Bates capturing the novelist. Vicki...you had better get busy with the next one because I am hooked. Seriously. The Bone Man is SO good and I am trying my best not to roar through it because I don't want it to end. Here is my sunny day after a weekend of rain.

One way that I know that I am coming back to myself is that I have been spinning again. Life was just off kilter without being able to spin and so I am pleased to have completed a few projects. The first one is a combination of some leftover bronze angora that I plied with some BFL top that was dyed in Mardi Gras. I love the combination and look forward to seeing it bloom.
The next one is going to be shared with VICKI because she has been asking and asking and asking for me to do some more Flying Fish. This one is using BFL top and it is yummy.
Ok...what next? Well, I DID actually knit something. I know, ???. I used to knit for my supper and have had time to do less and less of it until if finally came to a screeching halt with my constant companions. I took back my needles and fired some Fat Bunny onto the needles for a chubby wubby cap. I am calling this a Flower Cap in honor of the most fabuloso flower button made by my Sister By Another Mother, Miz Sheila . Isn't it kewt and doesn't it go perfectly with that wacky combo of JOSEPH'S COAT and Periwinkle? This is simply a couple of those itty bitty skeins of Fat Bunny.It can be an homage to Tom whose caps have come out of my drawer for the morning jaunts to the road for the paper.
I am going to show you the four new sock designs tomorrow. Judy Sumner has designed some more than fabulous sock patterns for Hard Twist Petite. They are simply beautiful and I know that I am teasing but I want to get the info to Holly so that the patterns will be available.
Stitches East is fast approaching and so Rod and I will have a NEW train station agent to hand our boxes to this year. No more Oakland...it is now Sacramento and a LOT further drive to drop them off. No worries, it is all worth it. I have been working like a crazy woman (wonder WHY?) and will have a fabulous array of yarn for the show. I hope that YOU are coming.
Until tomorrow.