It appears that when I try to balance a lot of things, my blog is what I drop. But, yay!, I have time to write a little post tonight.
Sunday night, I finally finished my stinking Jaywalkers. Here’s a bad picture:
The jury’s still out. They fit fine, but they’re a bit itchy. Maybe because the yarn includes a bit of mohair. I’m sure I’ll like these socks more during the winter.
I continue to work on my Interlocking Balloons scarf. Next week, I hope to make Wednesday night knitting at Companion Bakery.
Last night, I had my second fiddling class. I’m improving a little, but I find the class kind of difficult. I like to have music in front of me, but the instructor mainly teaches by playing. Even when he recites the fingering, it gets jumbled in my head because I have a hard time with spoken numbers (and letters). But, it’s still fun and pretty low pressure.
This week, we continue to work on scales and variations of “Boil Them Cabbage Down.”
Despite a brush with mold and frantic repotting last Friday night at 10:30, my tomato sprouts are doing well.
Here’s the group:
This is one of the stars, a Fox Cherry:
I think I should take off the little lower leaves, but I’m not sure.
My supervisor and I will try to plant some seeds this weekend. I have some beet and carrot seeds to put in the ground. Melons and squash and tomatoes will follow a couple weeks later. Oh, and I’m looking forward to the Webster Groves herb sale on the 26th!
Last weekend, I ate a bunch of grease-laden food and felt quite disgusting. On Sunday, in an attempt to reverse the state of things, I juiced a lot.
Juice is pretty and tasty:
I spent nearly 3 hours scoping out a residential/commercial building on Cherokee – once with a realtor and once with Porkchop’s dad. Did I ever write that Porkchop is moving back to St. Louis in May? Well, she is, and we’re both ready to get started on finding a building for a print shop and for us to live.
The building has some nice features – a complete tin ceiling in terrific condition and enamel bricks inside – but it would be a lot of work, of course.
Suzi and I trekked out to Bonne Terre on Saturday to pick up some barrels that will be converted to rain barrels. The license plate of the guy with the barrels read “IAMNRA.” We were a bit intimidated, but he turned out to be a really good, ecologically minded guy.
I’m watching a great show on PBS about Zora Neale Hurston. It’s great because it focuses a lot on her work as a cultural anthropologist, something which is often ignored in discussions.
Have a great night!