Sunday, October 10, 2010

the knitting wins

I almost have a new shawl, so the knitting wins tonight over the blogging. Only two more rows, plus the bind-off....but that will take some doing as I think I'm nearing 500 stitches per row by now.

In brief: the weekend was good. I had a nice long talk with my grandma today. I started reading Ernest Hemmingway's "A Moveable Feast", which has caused me to become really reflective about my creative process. I practiced some on the guitar. I also did some thinking and writing about my sister today (what?? AmpuTeeHee has a sister?!?!---yah, and she's invizzzzzable), and need to decide if it should be posted here. I took MyFavoriteKid out shopping for a few new pairs of pants because he had a growth spurt and outgrew pretty much everything all at once. I took naps both Saturday and Sunday afternoons....and I never take naps, because in general I think naps are pretty silly (go ahead, argue away). I did some Spring-Oh-Wait-It's-Fall-Cleaning thorugh the house and through my closet, and then made a run to Goodwill. I tried once more to rethink how the den is used (it's an under utilized space). I watched the SF Giants win today, in a very exciting game (woot!). And I didn't do a stich of laundry....and there is now a mountain of it growing out of my hamper....and I don't even care because tomorrow is another day...and so is the next day, now that I think of it...and if tomorrow turns out *not* to be another day, I aint gonna need to wear those clothes anyhow LOL.

So now I go knit ;-)

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Saturday, October 09, 2010

snaps on saturday

hamster bo bamster

NO, I did NOT come home from the petfood place today with a new family member.

But it was a challenge.

Friday, October 08, 2010

dont wanna dont wanna dont wanna dont wanna

Maaaaaaan!!! I was all just about ready for bed...tucked in an everythang....and then, "Sheeeeit I have to blogpost!!!"
* sigh *

This 365 days of blogging thing just kills me sometimes.

Well rather than just leave it at that (which quite frankly I'd love to), I will tell you that on Thursday...when I went teach the knitting class I told you about? The one at the senior center? I had a new lady show up.

And she spoke no english.

She already knew how to knit (thank gawd) but she wanted to make a scarf from a pattern that was printed in english on the ball band of her yarn.

So what we had was 90 minutes of me teaching knitting with my high school spanish, plus my kitchen spanish, from when I was a caterer. In other words, I could ask her where the bathroom was, or if she could help slice potatoes. But I didn't know how to say knit or purl.

I do now, though ;-). She taught me.

It was great fun actually. We knitterz really all speak the same language, dont you know? One of the funniest parts of the afternoon was when one of the other ladies Lee, tried to jump in and help translate and started TALKING REAL LOUD so that Eloisa, our new attendee would understand.

In my lack of self control over these matters (people talk loud to amputees too, by the way), I yelled out, "LEE, I THINK SHE KNOWS HOW TO PURL EVEN THOUGH SHE CANT SAY SO," at which point Lee replied, "Oh my god, I cant believe I just said that louder...as if it will help," which was followed by Eloisa breaking up into a fit of laughter, because obviously you didn't need to know what was actually being said to decipher the situation. And then we ALL cracked up.

Next class I will I will be armed. I found several translation pages for knitting terms online, and I also found the spanish version of Knitty, basically....so I can print a few things for her. If I wasn't so tired and on the iPad I'd add the links, but I am going to hit the hay instead so I can make early morning practice at the zen center. If you guys really want them, I'll add them tomorrow.

xo!


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Thursday, October 07, 2010

wait. i left out the best part.

Ayeeee!!! I totally left out the best part of the CryingTomatoNeighbor story!!!

After she dried her eyes and leaned in for a hug, she looked down and noticed my spinning wheel (the Matchless sits near the front door).

"You spin?!!"

"Yes, I do."

"Llamaaaaa?!! Do you spin llama??"

"Actually, I don't think I have ever spun llama. Have I spun llama? Hmmm. No. I don't think llama. But have tinkered with yak, camel, and alpaca. Why? Do you spin, too?"

(The next is said with the speed and tone of a crack addict. Very fast. No pauses.):
"No, I don't. I crochet. And I've always wanted to try llama. But alpaca will do! I'll take some of that when you have extra, please. Okay! have to go. My mom is next door at the house helping me throw all the ex's stuff away. Bye!"

Sounds like she could use a little something fuzzy, doesn't it?

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Wednesday, October 06, 2010

people are strange, when you're a stranger...

Strange things that happened to me today:

* I got a massage today and it was of the full-body sort. The massage therapist took a good long time with all body parts except they only worked on my LegOfShortness for about 30 seconds, and only while it was draped with fabric (unlike all other body parts). This is not the first time this has happened to me when receiving bodywork, but this is my second massage with this therapist, and this was not even close to how it went last time. I, of course, in true AmpuTeeHee style, left the therapist's office with a wave of low self-esteem, rather than a happy glow. I want a refund.

* The Mrs half of Mr&MrsNextDoorNeighbor knocked on my door for the second time in 3 years (the first time was a couple of months ago; was close to 11pm and she was in her pajamas dragging my dog by the collar, while he dragged his feet with that Mwahaha-I-TOLD-You-I-Am-Houdini look on his mug). Today MrsNeighbor knocked and kindly offered me tomatoes from her garden and then immediately blurted out that MrNeighbor had left her and served divorce papers last week, ON her birthday. Then she started crying. All of this happened before I could even open my mouth to say thanks for the tomatoes or invite her in. She didn't accept my invitation to come in and sit because, "Oh, that would be too awkward. I barely know you."

* One of the ladies from the Senior Center knitting group (which I thought was a group, but it turns out it is not a group, it is a class, and guess what---apparently I am the teacher), called to tell me that she wont be able to make it this Thursday....but I could I teach her how to bind-off. Now? Over the phone? This, by the way, comes on the heels of a call from another one of the ladies calling me after 9pm at night asking me how to perform an SSK (for those who don't knit, that's a left-leaning decrease, and telling you that probably doesn't mean anything to you either now, does it). Yes, it was I that gave out my phone number a couple of weeks ago when I was asked for it. Shut up. The ladies asked me if they could have it so they could let me know if they weren't coming, which I told them the didn't really need to do, because I was going to be there one way or the other. But look where that got me. Teaching knitting by cell phone. (For the record, in both cases it was KnittingHelp.com to the rescue, and if I was actually getting PAID to teach this knitting class I'd send the KnittingHelp lady the proceeds).

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In other news, I had my first on person guitar lesson at the music shop today. It went pretty well because I'd already started futzing around on the internet ane had been learning some things.

Right after I got the guitar home, I downloaded a couple of free things onto the iPad. One is an app that shows how to play all the chords (like where to put your fingers, and you can also tap the screen and hear what the chord sounds like so you can make sure you got it right). The other app I downloaded was a few little beginning guitar lessons with streaming video. I liked them so much that I decided to pay for a couple of their more extensive download-able courses (which exactly what they want you to do, I do get that---but damn, they're actually really good lessons and not that much dough). Now every day I have a little guitar lesson with Ravi or Rich. I am having a blast.

The first day I got the guitar I also found (yay internet!) a sheet with the lyrics of one of my favorite Cat Steven's songs. Above the words are notations as to what chords to play. I went and taught myself G, D, E-minor, C, and A....and even though it's slow and clunky, I can actually play a whole song now!

Although my mom said I sounded like Bob Dylan, and she did not at all mean it as a compliment (actually, she was laughing at me, and going, "Like a rooooolin stoooooooon...."

I think she was referring to my singing and not my strumming, but thanks mom. Now I have another complex to work my way through. Don't worry, it's not as big as the complexes you gave me during my teen years.

Hahahahahaha.

(You guys. She read the blog. I am ribbing her. I'll catch crap for this tomorrow.)

Tuesday, October 05, 2010

Since Tuesdays now suck....oops!...I mean, since Tuesdays are now full of tasks not evenly distributed throughout the rest of the week....today you get a photo.


JUST IN CASE I EVER NEED A LAWYER:

spotted while flipping through a magazine
found at the local senior center where I volunteer


Why not hire a Knitter??

Monday, October 04, 2010

ipad love

Oh, how I love my iPad. Let me count the ways (well, let me count one way, because it's late and I have the dancer's conference call to contend with still).

One of my favorite apps on the iPad is called iSpy. It's a collection of webcams of all types from all over the world. When you open the app, 30 thumbnails of random cams pop up in front of you simultaneously, and they are all actively updating. It tickles me so. Totally feeds my inner voyeur. When you see one you like, you can tap the screen and watch it full screen.

I have quite a few that I have favorited, and at least once a day I spend a minute or two looking at things like this:



That's a beach in Hawaii, the PandaCam at the San Diego Zoo, some amazing cathedral in the Netherlands, and....well, you'd better know the last one.

Also on my favorites list are an indoor skatepark, a farm in Sweden (with alapca!), a close up of an aquarium, the front door of a doggy day care, a lake in Norway, the Mount Vesuvius cam, a cam in a laboratory at Georgia Tech, and an outdoor shopping center in Estonia. let's not forget the elephant cam, the ape cam, the polar bear cam, and yes...the pig cam.

So what I did here for you was to watch the cams, and when I saw something cool I tapped an icon that sent a snapshot to my photoroll, and then I used another app called Diptic to make the collage, which I was then able to forward to my blogger account via email.

Like I said. iPad love.

Sunday, October 03, 2010

weekend dids and didnts

I DIDN'T go to the 2010 Skein Lane Retreat (the sequel to last year), because it was canceled at the last moment. I am disappointed, but I am also now getting a little jumpy because I have still to receive a refund, and I'm worried about what lengths I might need to go to get it (can you say, "small claims court"?). I do understand that it takes a while to process these things, but the organizer also had been evading every form of contact. I hope this doesn't get ugly.

I DID do something fiber-y on Friday, though (previously blogged here).

I DIDN'T go to Lambtown (*sniff*).

I DID make a firm commitment to go next year, though.

I DIDN'T have MyFavoriteKid with me this weekend (he was with TheEx).

I DID practice at the zen center.

I DID go see a couple of movies: The Town. Dug it. Very suspenseful, had my heart racing several times. And it was great seeing it at the theater we went to. It's an older/historic type theater, and it's been renovated so that the back of the house is traditional movie seats, but the front of the house is made up of couches with coffee tables, or swivel armchairs. The theater serves decent food, plus beer and wine. It's pretty awesome when you can watch a gangster movie while a eating salad and mexican food and chasing it down with a pint of draught beer. We also saw The Social Network. Oh, HOW I LOVED IT SO. And this is coming from someone who can't stand Facebook. I LOVED THIS MOVIE. My favorite things: 1) The speed of the dialogue. It felt like instant messenger or something. Overlapping. Only not. The perfect pace for a screenplay about social technology. 2) Justin Timberlake. I thought his performance was fabulous, and I am not at all a Justin Timberlake fan, let me tell you. 3) The twins. Every time they were on screen I was excited because I just loved their characters and how they interacted with each other and everyone else....and it was not even until today that I learned that they were actually played by the same actor. 4) The rowing scene done in TiltShift. 5) And OhMyGod the sound score. I mean, I knew going into this that it was by Trent Reznor (squee!) but what I found happening while I watched the movie was that I would forget that. And then the music would be there, and it didn't just support the scene, it fed the scene...it was almost like another character...and I'd be thinking, "Whoa, this music is so freakin' perfect for this scene...it's adding so much" and then I'd be like, "Oh yeah. Duh. Trent Reznor." And then I'd forget again until the next time it would happen.

I DIDN'T get enough sleep. Seems like I never do. This time it is because I was worried about one of my cats because he stayed out all night.

I DID get to do a little clothes shopping. I bought a couple of new tops, one pair of comfy pants, and one gorgeous pair of earrings. I will have to share a photo of them soon, they are just that lovely.

I DID practice guitar, and my formal lessons start next week.

I DID get to watch The Giants clinch their division (finally. sheesh.), and I got to do it from one of the divey-est of sports bars ever. I'd spotted the place a couple of weeks ago, and had been wanting to give it a try. The daytime ambiance for sports watching was perfect. Not sure how I'd fare with the evening crowd though LOL.

I DID manage to get a little tipsy on 3 beers (sipped on over a 3 hours period), and on a full stomach (when did I become such a lightweight?!!).

I DIDN'T take the photos for the blog contest (someone PLEASE light a fire under my arse).

I DID go to the dog park. Twice.

I DID revive/restart my Netflix account. Now I can stream movies to my iPad or through the Wii onto the livingroom tv. Oy, technology.

I DIDN'T spin, but I DID knit....


...and I'm gonna go spin now (while watching PBS/Masterpiece Mystery!), even if only for a few minutes.



What did you guys do this weekend?
xo

Saturday, October 02, 2010

snaps on saturday

interesting alley in Berkeley

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Friday, October 01, 2010

when work doesnt feel so work-ish

Photos of Brooke's Sincere Sheep booth that I helped to set up today at Lambtown. It was super fun to be around that much fiber and so many cool fiber-folk.






Today the fairgrounds were only open for the vedors to do their set-up. The event itself is tomorrow, and it's sad---I don't get to go!
Oh, well.
Next year.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

distribution

Because I continue to feel so overwhelmed, I have been taking a long hard look at my commitments and activities, and I think it's a distribution problem.

I had (what I thought was) a great idea, and that was to consolidate errands and appoitnements by location. I was trying to drive less, for all the obvious reasons. I also had this second great idea to consolidate things in such a way that it would leave me with a free day each week to do something nice for myself, do nothing at all, or play catch up.

What I see *now* however is that Tuesdays and Thursdays are friggin' insane...from the moment the alarm rings until the moment I go to sleep. And while I do have tasks on the other days, they are so few that I end up with spare time but then am too exhausted to enjoy it, thanks to the busy days.

I'm not sure if I can redistribute. I'm not even sure I want to. I *like* not wasting gas and bridge toll and time and putting wear and tear on the car. And I *like* ending up with an open pocket of time each week (I'd just prefer not to waste it on recovering from the busy day preceding it is all). But I do wonder if it would work out for me to spread things around a bit more.

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Wednesday, September 29, 2010

bring me

Do you still call it "Bring Your Parent To School Day" if your (Favorite) Kid doesn't want to bring you?


Social Studies

Maybe it should be called "Your Parent Is Coming To School With You Whether You Like It Or Not Day."


Physical Science



I am glad I forced the issue and went. I think this is my last hurrah. Next year is High School, and I dont think they do this sort of thing.

I am also glad I went because, as usual, it was enlightening to see my kid's work habits in action. Not sure what sort of parenting skills I can employ to help him quite yet, but it at least I know where to focus my efforts now.

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In other news, I am so tired I feel like I might start giggling like a madwoman.

Last night around 11:50pm someone drove into a power pole nearby and completely took it down. I was up futzing around with flashlights and candles. Then came the sirens and whatnot. Then phoning the electric company to check status. I was just about back to sleep when the power started doing this very strange surging thing. The fan would come back on, but at about a tenth of its speed, then shut off. The clock would surge on and off. And best? The electrically wired smoke detectors went on and off. The power was restored around 2:30am and I was going to try to nab those last few hours of sleep....and then the jackhammers started to chop up the concrete so they could plant a new power pole. Gah. I think I got about 2-1/2 of sleep, and not all at the same time. SO. TIRED.


This afternoon I got my car back from the auto repair shop. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh :-)


And I also figured out how to use my iPad to sync with GoogleReader (now that Bloglines is going buh-bye). I really don't like how GoogleReader is laid out, to be honest with you, but I am syncing it to my iPad using an app called Reeder, and now I love it. I especially love that it will cache the posts so I can read them even if I'm not online (I have wi-fi, not 3g). So long as I refresh things before I head out for the day (or when I find a hotspot or something), I have stuff to read while I'm out and about. I am diggin' it.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

and this is how it happens

I know that my life is a full plate. I know that have been pondering the cycle of giving/receicing. I know that I sometimes (?) complain about doing too much.

But when your friend calls and says hat she's a bit behind and needs help setting up her fiber shop's booth at a local fiber festival, well....you just do it (at least I do it).

It certainly doesn't hurt any that while I help her I am squishin' on all of this lovely goodness:




I am labeling bundles of fiber tonight and tomorrow, and Friday I drive up with her and the rest of her crew to help set up the booth.

Monday, September 27, 2010

ouvch

Not tyypfing brty well vecause my gringers hurt vrom playinfg guiter.
ha.

Sunday, September 26, 2010

I might suck at holding blogiversary contests (because I'm still not ready), but here are some things I am really good at:


The annual laundering of over a hundred school band shirts...



...and backing out of the garage with the hatch-back open.


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Sorry for the delay with the contest, kids. Hang in there. The problem is that there are a lot of items for giveaway, and I need to make the time to photograph them all and get them uploaded here.
It's looking like I might need to find a different way to do it. Break it down into more manageable pieces or something.

In between getting the car into the body shop and figuring out the best way to get around while it's away from home, that is.

Saturday, September 25, 2010

snaps on saturday

Apparently I seem to think that I have the time or need for another hobby.



Meet my new guitar :-)


(someday I will grow up and sing around the campfire)

Friday, September 24, 2010

upon further inspection.......

After dancing last night (it was great), I think I know what is going on with the eerie feeling that it may be one of the last times I wear one.

I think it's been a very long time since I've had a new costume. I think it may be one of the last times I wear one of these costumes, because I think I am due for some new ones. Time to get sewing and creating!

I think also, I am overdue working on my next solo project. I've had ideas percolating for a few months now, but have been so busy with other projects (first the Rakkasah and then the student performance), that I have delayed my own work.

Time to get crackin'.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Autumnal Equinox.
Full moon.
Packing my dance bag with a costume to wear for Circle Dancing in class tonight.
It feels like I have not worn a dance costume for a long time.
And I got a very eerie feeling that it may be one of the last times I wear one.

(Strange, because I have no plans to stop dancing. Ick.)

edit: dudes, I wrote VERNAL equinox. this summer has been so non-summer-ish that I dont even think I know what season I am in anymore!

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Ok, so as I suspected, I didn't have it all together today to do the contest post. In fact, I might not even have it together until the weekend.
(Patience, kids. It's a virtue!)

Continuing with a theme, I shall leave you with this video tonight.



Makes me want to go sit in the dirt with some fluff and my spindle.

Okay, and maybe my electric spinner.

Hahahaha.
But seriously. If you are fiber folk, I think you get my drift ;-)


There's something about these videos that just leave me feeling connected with people, now and throughout time. And without words.
I love it.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

clean mirror and a compass

I'm going to see if I can do some catching up on thoughts tonight, but I am also very exhausted, so let's see if I can make any of this post be coherent and on just a single pass. In other words, I'm not going to reread it or proof it, so what you see is what you get!
(a brain fart?)

Last time I wrote anything of real substance here, was on Thursday when I asked a question. ALL of the comments realllllly got me thinking (ALL of them, so thank you all SO very much) but only two of the comments had been made in time before I flew out the door on the way to the retreat at the zen center that next morning. It were those first two comments therefore that stuck with me during the first day of the retreat.

Margaret in Ontario wrote:

Thoughts about this system... What if the giving you're doing now is actually you paying back for kindnesses etc that you have already received? That is, it sounds like you are assuming that your deeds or giving or whatever are the first ones in this give-out-and-then-get-back equation, but what if it's the other way around? As sure as your giving is part of someone else's get-back, your get-back is part of someone else's giving. I'll hazard a guess that there have been people who have given to you at some time in your life; maybe this giving of yours now is actually you catching up, not initiating something new. Or rather, you are initiating something new AS WELL AS giving back for past kindnesses, because, as you say, it's not about keeping score and giving back to the same person who gave to you, tidily, in equal measure. It's a cycle, a great big messy complicated one, with everyone giving and getting simultaneously.


Well, holy crap, if that didn't just hit me across the side of the head! I mean...DUH.
Margaret, thank you so very much for your words. I have been the recipient of MUCH giving over the years (how quickly we forget), especially during the year or two after the car accident (like I said---DUH). During those years, I would venture to say that nothing BUT receiving was going on from my end. I didn't have much to give, even when I wanted to.

As I was driving the retreat, I was suddenly catapulted into the awareness that everything I do out there in the universe really needs to be presented as a, "Thank You," and I didn't even get it that I was doing things for people and sort of saying, "Please," every time. Not quite a, "do for me now too please" sort of please, but more like a "Please, Universe, I'll put my good out....and Universe, you please be good to me in return." It really smacks of not trusting, if you think about it.

Truly truly humbling to be reminded that my actions could be generated from a place of thanks for things already received (rather than a please for future needs to be met), and I cannot thank you enough for putting that out there, Margaret.

Now.
That being said.
Operating even from THAT perspective is STILL a belief system.

Or it could become one.

Let me explain (or try to, from this state of exhaustion). What I think I am getting to know better as the result of my meditation practice is my tendency to grasp at something. Anything. Everything. My tendency to fixate on something, my tendency to come to conclusions. My need to make things stable, to create patterns. My need to figure things out, and feel done, and be ready to move on to the next thing. It's a problem actually, because honestly....the world does not seem to work that way. The world is NOT fixed, the world changes. It is constantly shifting and moving, and so deciding how I am going to respond to this or having ideas about how things should be is pretty damn ridiculous really, if I think about it....because each moment is it's own new thing, and not all moments are asking of me for the same behavior.

Is this making sense? I can't tell from here. Feels rambly.

Anyhow. What I DON'T want to do (as great as acting from a place of thanks may be) is to take my old belief system of "what goes around, comes around," and replace it with the next new thing that I will also just get stuck and fixated on.

I DO, however, believe that acting from a place of gratitude is a MUCH better way of doing things (sure feels better at least, so far)...and what I think it should become for me is A PRACTICE, a WAY of DOING things, not a belief system.

Follow?

Okay.
So the next thing that happened over the weekend of the retreat was that I had an opportunity to ask the visiting teacher that was leading the retreat about all of this during a one on one interview with him. What he had to say about it was pretty much what Fuzzarelly said (so I guess this makes you a zen master, dude LOL)...

...and what Fuzzarelly said was:
Your belief system doesn't operate on a schedule. I think positive actions spawn positive reactions. In their own time.


What the visiting teacher had to say was that my belief system was not wrong. He said things DO come, just as things DO go.
My problem was how I viewed time.


Now, it's interesting...but TheMostImportantGuy was also at the retreat this weekend, and we shared with each other about our interviews, and the teacher talked with him about how you can tell whether or not what you doing is the right thing or not. The instruction was (in my own words here) to look at your internal compass and see where it is pointing. Is it pointing towards helping others? If it is? Correct action.


There was one more thing that happened during the retreat in relation to this topic. At some point the words of my school's founding teacher came back to me.

If someone is thirsty, give them a drink.
When you are tired, go to sleep.

The general gist of this (from a beginning student here) is that we do meditation practice for a reason: to clear our mind, make it like a mirror, so that it reflects what is right in front of us. A mirror doesn't have history, stories, rules, and all the other shit we throw all over the place. A mirror is a clear reflection of what is there. And if our minds are clear, we can see the given moment for just that moment, and we will have the clarity to function correctly in that moment. If someone is thirsty, give them a drink. And then on to the next moment. No story. No history. No belief system. Just doing the right thing in that moment, then *poof!*. Moment gone. Next moment. New reflection in the mirror. No reflection ever the same, therefore having a belief system in place pre-determining what to do is not so clear.
My job in all this?
Keep mirror clean. Check compass. Perform correct function.

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Okay, there were some other "comments" left about that post, by the way. They just weren't necessarily left in the comments SECTION of my blog. I've had people email, leave voicemail messages, chat online with me about it, or catch me by way of US Postal Service.

My mom's response to all of this was to leave me a wonderful voicemail and then when she stopped by on Friday afternoon (to pick up MyFavoriteKid after school while I was at the retreat), she cleaned my kitchen. (thank you, mom!!!)

At least three of you let me know you were worried that you were on my list of non-givers in my life, and weren't (believe me, if you were on that list, you heard about it. I did not go quietly.)

And one of you did this:


The mondo-over-the-top care package extraordinaire from Rebecca, whom I met while I was on the Knot Hysteria Retreat back in July.

I know this is going to sound quite shitty of me, but when I got the package, there were a couple of minutes where I could not figure out who it was from!! The return address only showed Rebecca's first initial and her last name (and I didn't call her by her last name on the retreat!). There was a card included, but I couldn't make out her signature! From what was written in the card, I knew the package was being sent as a result of my blogpost about giving/receiving....and I honestly had no idea Rebecca had been following my blog since the retreat. I also had no idea she had my address (I had completely forgotten we had all exchanged info on a sign-up sheet at the end of the address).

Anyhow, it only took a minute or two to figure out, but I feel a little silly about it because for a moment there it was a whole Secret PenPal sort of thing going on. I mean, holy crap, will you look what is in that box??? There's lace yarn, sock yarn, some yummy pink silk yarn, some fiber for spinning....and three kinds of chocolate!!!

Rebecca my dear, you REALLY out-did yourself. It was so unexpected I have not gotten over it. Thank you soooo much! :-)

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Ok. Long post. Hope it made a little bit of sense. If not, well...come back another time when I am sure there will be something shorter and sweeter. It's like that around here. When it rains, it pours ;-)

I'm off to bed to see if I can fix this tired thing. XO