Winter Wonderwhat?
Thursday evening we got word that there was going to be a snowstorm on Friday. We didn’t think too much about it…after all, it wasn’t snowing at that point. We kept an eye on the weather, though. Our plans were to head down to m1 in the morning to take a look at the saxony wheel again.
Well…that didn’t happen. We were going to give Bess some time to get opened up before we went, and by the time we stirred our stumps, the snow was falling. Realizing that it was coming down like crazy, plans immediately reverted to “snowed in” status. Hit the Safeway down the street for food for the next couple of days, and hunkered down.
For those not in the know, Fridays and Saturday are our days off around here, so that left us with the pleasant knowledge of not having to go outside again after we got home from the store. We played a little Katamary Damacy (mad fun), then stuck in a movie or two or three. I managed to finish the knitting portion of the Creamsicle BSJ, and the socks I’m working on are also not far from completion. I had given myself a deadline of this weekend for them, so we’re doing better than I thought. I have my next project queued up and the pattern printed, so hopefully that will be on the needles shortly, with another pair of socks to replace the current ones in the wings.
I’m looking forward to yet another day of cuddles, hot drinks, some knitting, and maybe capping the day with a little snuggling by the fire. Not just the one on Channel 2, thank you Shaw – though we did tune in to hear a little crackling & popping last night. We have a gas fireplace with a prepped pilot light.
btw…the yarn in the picture above is destined to be something nifty like a koolhaas or gretel. I got a kick out of the fact that Tanis writes a little something on the inside of each ball band. Cute!
Yes, I’m linking to Flickr searches instead of Ravelry for those patterns. Why? Because not everyone subscribes to Ravelry, even though they should
Leaving you with a picture taken by Robin during his shovelling of the walk. Just a little background here…the two houses at the end of the cul-de-sac are assumed by us (and anyone who visits us) to be multi-family dwellings. The sheer volume of cars seems to bear this out. Often the overage will spill out in front of our place, usually at precisely the wrong time (ie: we are entertaining and need parking space ourselves). One of the neighbours is a cabbie. He couldn’t QUITE make it into his driveway this morning. In fact…he’s parked in the middle of the cul-de-sac. Not much better than one of our other neighbours, who missed his driveway entirely last night and parked in the space between the two driveways (we were woken up by him rocking and digging himself out this AM).
Here’s the cab for your edification. Whee!













