Why all my posts are about Random? (Hint: it’s cuz my life is like that. All. Over. The. Place.)
No babies yet. This is the good thing about posting infrequently – if I posted every day and then missed a day or two, I’d get a thousand emails (okay, like two) saying, “OMG did you have the baby yet?!?!?!!!1!!” Instead of that, I just get to hear it from coworkers, daycare people, and random neighbors. “What, you STILL haven’t had that thing?”
No, I had it, but I had the doctor insert a basketball into the empty space because I so enjoy the preggo cow look and the inability to fasten my shoes. o.0
DH can’t even help me these days – he threw out his back. And yesterday, instead of going to the hairy male chiropractor like I suggested, he went for a massage to the cute little blonde with the blue eyes. And now it’s worse. Since I can’t say it at home for reasons of marital harmony (or maybe I already did, I can’t remember) I’ll say it here: HEY HON? I. TOLD. YOU. SO.
Whew, I feel much better.
He’s figured out how he injured it, too. He was in the recliner the other day and the Bug came along and hung off the back of it, tipping the whole chair and the DH over on his little legs. DH said it took a minute to figure out how to get out of the chair and get it upright and off the Bug without putting more pressure on him. You’d think the kid would learn, but the reason DH figured it out is that Bug tried to do it again last night while I was off knitting.
Wanna see my favoritest new-to-me thing ever?
Yes, my friends, it’s a bookshelf. A grown-up bookshelf. From Craig’s List. DH thinks it’s tacky. He thinks all bookshelves are tacky. (Before you ask, no one in his family is much of a reader. I can’t think of a single bookshelf I’ve seen in any of his family’s houses.) See that top shelf? With a few exceptions (mostly stuff that’s tucked away that I haven’t found yet) that’s my whole knitting library. The bottom shelf holds half the Bug’s books, that until now have been stacked in odd places, tucked here and there. He keeps finding ones he hasn’t seen in a while and saying, “This is for MINE?” like he’s received a great gift. I love that he can get at his books now. And that they’re easy enough for him to put away. And that the bookshelf is securely anchored to the wall. o.0
I knitted a whole repeat of Aunt Scarf #2 last night and weighed, and determined that I have about six repeats left. This makes me happy, since even with the nesting and cleaning and laundry I can manage 1-2 repeats a night. I will be doing a sewn bind off, and if I like it better I’ll pick out the bind off on Aunt Scarf #1 and do a sewn bind off on it too. That will mean my Christmas knitting is complete. WOOHOO! That gives me a little time to finish the remaining 2.5 votive sleeves, but since my aunts know nothing about those, if I don’t finish them I’ll still have Christmas knitting done early. Heck yeah.