The afternoon sun is out for a moment in between showers of rain. It’s not very wintry here. My aunt just posted a picture of snow in Indiana on Instagram, and here I am in the South posting pictures of daffodils.
Don’t get me wrong; I do wish we had one more good snow before Spring begins in earnest. I wish we hadn’t already had mosquito bites in January. Overall, though, I’m not complaining because I don’t have to try to drive in the snow. 🙂 If we get more than an inch, none of us go anywhere and we just enjoy the stuff and pray the power stays on. 🙂 Otherwise Haus Meister has to pull the Charles Ingalls routine and chop wood for our wood stove. I do remember the night he was out at 2am restocking the woodpile because the power had gone down. How homestead-erish it made me feel! Ironically, true homesteaders would have had all their wood chopped and near at hand already. But I digress.
I finished Haus Meister’s socks/slippers before Candlemas so at least it was technically still in Christmastide. 🙂 I need to work on stitching soles onto slippers but he tells me they are quite comfortable. I have some yarn I’m going to use for socks for me using the same pattern but without the leather soles. I enjoyed the pattern a lot.
My first official project of 2017 ended up being the Antler Toque. I’m stash busting some Istex Alafosslopi in blue tweed. Since the dusting of snow around Epiphany reminded me that we are woefully undersupplied in the hats and mittens department, I thought to keep happy doing small quick projects that help me use the yarn on hand.
This picture was taken last week before I began the cables on the hat. These are my reads for February. The Brothers Karamazov is what my sister and I chose to fill the “book of over 600 pages” for our Modern Mrs. Darcy 2017 reading challenge. Some chapters were hard to slog through without Russian v0dka, I’m sure (I didn’t try), but about halfway through I just couldn’t put it down. Haus Meister kept teasing me about binge-reading, but I was. I just was. And then it ended.
Dostoyevsky, if we meet in the hereafter, you must tell me how you were going to wrap up the loose threads at the end of your story. Yes, I do insist there are loose threads at the end of a 718 page novel! The only explanation I can find is that the author was a few months from his own death, but he left one character on the verge of death, and I’d kind of like to know what happened to him. And two of the others as well! Whom does Alexey marry eventually? What becomes of him? And Dmitri? Does his plan succeed? It was the nearest I have come to throwing a book against a wall in a long time–I merely banged the book against my knees. How could it be over at that point?!?!?! I did actually throw Tess of the D’Ubervilles because it was (in my humble opinion) just awful. This time, I had come to the end of 718 pages and I wanted a quick epilogue, at least. Note: since writing the above I have learned some editions do have an epilogue; I just happened through frugality to have purchased the one that didn’t. Heh.
Suffice to say, it was a good book. I’m going over it again, a little more slowly, to see if I missed any clues now that I know how it ends. Besides, February isn’t over yet.
Different is also a nice book, and definitely not in the same genre as Brothers K, so it’s rather amusing to see them pictured together. It’s non-fiction and encouraging, like a warm cup of tea from a friend who has been there raising a high needs child. I have been taking this book slow, reading a chapter every few days, so I’m not finished yet.
In other news….
Happy boys. At the end of January, the lads went to Dallas as the support team for Trooper who was due for a trip to his CP specialist. They had a fabulous time visiting cousins, climbing trees, watching trucks (that’d be Trooper), and seeing the Frontiers of Flight Museum. Trooper is standing in front of the Apollo 7 capsule.
Trooper is going to be getting new ankle braces soon. He has totally outgrown his last pair. This guy is growing like a weed!
I’m having fun with a new teapot and new candles, except that one on the right didn’t look as nice once the label was off. It looked like a soft-boiled egg with a wick in the middle. So why did I take a picture of it? Because I wanted to prove to anyone who heard me vent about it (my mom and sister, mainly), that it looked like a soft-boiled egg.
This handsome fellow (picture taken by Sunshine), has been busy with more painting. He did the kitchen, upper half of the basement, and is going to do the classroom in Lowe’s Historic Collection Antique Filoli Lace (which I mention in case I forget and need to look for it again). The hallway, foyer, and upper living room is rapidly becoming Woodlawn Colonial Gray (from the same collection).
Better picture forthcoming; this was all I had on my phone.
As the laundry room was never entirely finished last year, I made up for lost time while the guys were in Dallas and painted the whole in “Craft White.” It looks so fresh and warm in there now. These doldrum months between Christmas and Spring is the perfect time to renew the home. In our case, that usually involves painting, but there it is.
Well, all for now. Have a great week!
Remember the days when the messages were embossed on the hearts, and you didn’t have to use Google to know what they said?