Kiss My Knits!

E-mail from today:

“…WHY did you not sit me down, tie me up and force me to watch this before today???

And so, another Browncoat is born. Amen!

ETA: I might as well make this a proper post.

I just got the list of Emily’s spelling words for tomorrow. They start out okay but get hard pretty quickly. It starts out with cosmos and pecan, but then quickly progresses to muumuu, enzyme, perquisite, hircine, and mucilaginous. Yikes. We went over some, but she spelled “decoy” as “decoi” so I don’t know how this will go. Well, it’ll be a character-building experience.

I’ve gotten exactly one cuff on the fuzzyfeet done. I wound up running quite a few errands this morning instead. I have an eBay purchase to ship that wouldn’t fit in any of my boxes here at home, and I really wanted to get that out as soon as possible.

Now I’m watching Rudolph the Red-Nosed reindeer with my daughter while I consider whether to do an afterthought “bullseye” heel on the slippers instead of sticking to the pattern. That heel looked pretty darned good on these socks.

Tonight if we’ve got the cash I want to hit the Vietnamese place up the street. There are some spring rolls calling my name!

A big thank you to for her generosity! Emily was so excited to get this that she couldn’t wait until after dinner. Hence the pizza slice in one hand as she reaches for a package in the other. sent a card, a heart-shaped notebook, some Crayola twistable colored pencils, and some super-cute hair barrettes. Emily opted not to wear these this morning, because it is “Read and Relax” day and she said, “they might push into my head on the pillow.” However, I’m pretty sure she wants to put them on when she gets home. She wasted no time with the gummis, though. All in all, a hit. Thanks, !

Em’s still feeling a little sniffly, so she woke up a little later than usual and got her class about ten minutes late. She had to carry in a tray of cupcakes, so I came with her to open doors before her. Because of this, I got to see some of Read and Relax day. Some students were already going up the hall in PJs and jackets (it’s cold out there!) and the teachers were in bathrobes. Emily’s class was just starting to go to the bathroom in groups to change into pajamas when we arrived. I love seeing her in new environments. This time, I got to hear her go into her classroom with a breezy, “Sorry I’m late!” Hee!

Today, I’m making Fuzzy Feet for Emily’s teacher. Emily had wanted them to be yellow, so I made up a swatch out of the Berroco Ultra Alpaca I used for the Alpaca Jayne hat. Frankly, though, I was pretty sick of working with yellow, so last night I showed some of Creatively Dyed‘s Merino Twine (right) to Emily and asked her if she wanted stripey yarn instead. “Yes, stripes. That’s much prettier.” Yay! So I did a swatch out of the Merino Twine on size 9’s and it felted just fine. Swatch is below. It may be a little wide still, so maybe I should drop down from 44 stitches to 40. I dunno. Also, the stripe after felting has, we shall say, “a handmade quality.” I’m okay with that.



Got a couple more hats ready to go out today, as well as quite a few care packages which may wind up waiting a few more days. Time is not on my side.

I haven’t had coffee in a while, going for cocoa at my knit nights instead. I might have to go ahead and have a mocha today. But first, Fuzzy Feet!

Looks like Emily made it back to school just in time! I just got this note from her teacher:

“We are having a school wide spelling bee on Friday morning at 8:15. Each 3-5 teacher held a small spelling bee in classrooms this week to determine who will represent in the big school wide spelling bee. We held our spelling bee this morning and Emily won! On Friday she will have to stand in front of the whole school on stage with other classroom winners and participate in a spelling bee. I have talked to her about what will happen on that day and she says she wants to do it.”

WOO! That’s my baby! Even sick she’s a chip off the old block. Everybody on the internet can take heart that when she finally joins our ranks, there will be one less person posting who confuses they’re, their, and there.

Tomorrow, her class is having “Read and Relax” day. The kids can bring pajamas to change into at school, as well as one stuffed animal. Adults will be coming in to read. I’m not sure I’ll be able to, it’ll depend on the Jayne hats, but I’ll assess that tonight. What I will be doing is bringing in 20 cupcakes, which Emily apparently volunteered me to do. Fortunately they have to be store-bought and sealed, so I don’t have to cook. Heh.

Question! If you were going to read a short book or story to a bunch of eight year olds, what would you choose?

Superman Doomsday wasn’t bad, but some of Superman’s dialogue was a bit stilted. I’m sure it’s tough getting all the technobabble in there. On to Ocean’s Eleven – the remake. I’ve seen the original, and I’m not expecting fantastic things from this, but we’ll see. One more Jayne hat down, 30 to go!

Emily’s back in school. She got up and took her own temperature and reported to us what it was. She’s still sniffling and coughing, but I don’t think she’s contagious and she really, really wants to get back to school. She says her friends miss her. I’ll bet she’s right.

Email to jaynehat.com is still getting through only sporadically. This is troublesome, because I just ordered a thousand more business cards with that address (thanks again for Li’l Jayne, ). The first set of cards went fast. The next set will be double-sided, with care info on the reverse.

The DNS issues with our various sites should be resolved soon. I worry that someone who ordered two months ago will try to write me and it’ll bounce, and that person will think I’ve vanished. Let’s keep a happy thought and hope that doesn’t happen.

I had planned to make a long post this morning about visiting my in-laws and how I taught all the kids in the family to finger-knit, or more accurately, to finger-crochet. Then I suddenly realized that I had neglected to make a Christmas gift for my kid’s teacher. So now I need to have three hats and a pair of Fuzzyfeet finished by Friday. This isn’t counting the packages that need to go out. So much for the long post. Maybe if I make good time this morning, or if Em stays in school all day, I’ll have time for more fun stuff.

On tap next: watching Superman Doomsday and knitting like the wind!

Sick Emily, Jayne hats, and care packages

I’m back, baby!

Well, sort of. Our IP address changed, so things are still a little weird as our new IP propagates across the internet.

Anywho, to celebrate being back, I stole this from .

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I coulda done better if I’d been willing to fight dirty, but having the internet back has mellowed me.

Day two: Internet still not restored. May have to resort to cannibalism.

Our internet is down until at least Monday. Apparently our internet provider subcontracted out to another provider, which folded without telling anyone, so we’re stuck until Monday. That means that pictures hosted at tvini.com will not display and e-mails to jaynehat.com and booboomonkey.com will go unseen. E-mails to wearwithstyle at gmail dot com will be seen when I have access to an internet connection. Boo.

Right now my daughter and I are at Caribou Coffee trying to connect to her karaoke site so that we can sing. Unfortunately, that particular site is moving very slowly. We may have to try again later.

She is reading over my shoulder as I type this.

Anyway, if I don’t answer e-mails, that’s why.

See you all soon!

Eeeee! Look what sent Emily! You may know for her super cute ferret Jayne hat or her Vinnland socks (the green ones I’m making) but you may not have known that she makes soap. These smell fabulous. Thank you so much, ! Emily will be using one of these – or, honestly, probably more than one – in her bath tonight!

ETA: In Jayne news, am working on orders from Oct 20th. Still getting them out faster than the eight week delivery time estimate. Yay!

I was in Dragonrealms this morning, updating my moon mage visions, when I realized that the one I’d written about the orphanage being rebuilt had finally come true. I’m a prophet! Woo!

My next prediction will be:

You find yourself standing on Tvini’s doorstep, holding a check for a million dollars. You hand it over and watch her dance a happy jig. The vision fades.