Behold, how the new stove lays now flush against the wall, nay no longer a good 3-4 inches out, thanx to Xopher’s fine rewiring job.

And behold the mohair all stuck to my sleeve. Because I’ve been working on two of my favorite colors and wondering how well they would play together. Subtlety, I’ve got to remember, subtlety…

And doesn’t it look even better wearing its label and sitting next to its siblings. And I guess the fabric is a distant relative.

I love it!

I might go to the doctor tomorrow to see what they advise about my sacrum.

I’m getting really fatigued in the afternoons, probably from trying to do everything with a fractured sacrum.

This is some of the mix I’m going to spin up next. Not too many drastic color changes this time.

I donated these hats.

I made some batts out of this.

I’m in a poor mood… I hate Tuesdays. Luckily there’s a cure for that.

Splashes of jewel tone. I need to go back to subtlety.

I made a second Teeswater hat. I have enough yarn to make another half a hat. I have half a mind to have half a hat.

No not really, two is enough. Too bad only the second one really shows off that streak of blue.

Didn’t quite make the cut to get to 6 Loose Ladies in time this weekend, but no matter, build up my inventory! A rare solid. Inexplicably, I had so much of this color left over after the Fair, in such a nice preparation, that I felt compelled to card a ton of it and make a solid skein of 100% Paprika.

I had my annual this morning. Sparing the gory details, I’m well, all my screenings are up to date, I can keep on my current prescription (YES! – stability is the name of the game), and I am not any fatter than I was when I first stopped dieting. I eat what I want these days and I am perfectly stable. This is the real me.