Today started with walking five miles in the fog. The first four miles were a breeze but when I start mile five, cramps kicked in. I suspect this is the pain/gain part of my exercise commitment. I took a picture but it looks like a gray mess….with so much fog. I will be back at the lake tomorrow, perhaps it will be a better day?
I came home from exercise, to wind balls of yarn. Last week, I bought a yarn swift and yarn ball winder. It was shipped in two pieces and I am patiently waiting for the “swift” {ironic isn’t it that the SWIFT is late to arrive?} While waiting, I am making due with the winder.
I frogged the project I started….to re-wind the balls of yarn that I had wound myself. It is fascinating watching the ball winder. So glad I have THREE MORE TO RE-WIND! Not really. It is interesting though and it is important for me to have the yarn feed from the inside of the ball.
Here is my primitive set up. I am so excited for the swift to arrive…because I bought the most amazing yarn in France and cannot wait to wind the skeins up. {more about that later}
Larry has gone to meetings in Dallas and I can hear my mothers clock ticking the time and chiming the hours. How I miss her this time of year. The special way she had of decorating the tree and the wonderful cookies she made.
This is the time of year to reflect on our faith and remember the special people who are not with us any longer. I have a question…..Why does this reflection change so drastically as we get older?
I adore hearing from our friends via holiday cards and seeing them at parties. It truly is about the special “moments” and making memories. Good memories.
It is quite true. I am wound up today and ready for anything. Bring it on….Christmas, I am ready!
Love you,
Me.
PS: My friend Molly’s sweet dog passed away this morning. I send you love Molly. XOX …Ricky is with Libby now…..
I always loved using my yarn winder when I spun my own yarn. Now I am on binge of the “cupcake” yarns, very easy to work from the center. I am making hats for cancer patients and love watching the different colors emerge as I crochet.