Did you miss me? and a poem for St Brigid
Maybe you have noticed that I haven't blogged much lately. I am not sure why. I think about blogging but blogging and blog reading haven't been happening much lately. There seems some disconnect when I am actually in front of a computer. I am trying to pare down my hundreds of bloglines and thought I would put up a post so that you all don't forget about me.
Let see what have I been up to?
I have been to quite a few hockey games and my team is finally starting to show some promise since firing the coach and bringing on Bruce Boudreau. We may even have a chance at the playoffs. I better start saving money for playoff tickets just one point out of first place in out division. However, other than a few sock rounds on the metro this isn't ideal knitting climate. I can't have Stevie yelling, "This is no time for knitting!" Although Chris' colorful taunts to Victor Kozlov have me wondering just what would you bake in a Russian Tart. (He is British, by explanation).
There has been lots of visiting with both friends and family which has taken time away from knitting, documenting cooking adventures, and blogging.
I owe a finished object or two for 2008. I definitely have a pair of socks to show off and I have almost finished the striped sweater (just the button hole band, buttons and the seams, oh and the ends before I started knitting them in). And I need a photo shoot for Jade.
I have started another pair of socks and set a goal to make at least 6 pair of socks for me this year -- I need more hand knit socks and only managed 2 pair last year.
I am continuing to pull out abandoned projects to breath new life into them --
and I am still doing the Dark Days of Winter challenge and will post on my CSA and meals soon. Really soon, I promise...
edited to add: I missed the feast of St Brigit yesterday (not sure how it slipped my mind) so here is my contribution to the silent poetry reading
The Red Wheelbarrow ~ William Carlos Williams
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens.










