First up, I knit a tiny hat for my best friend’s son. He’s just about six months old, and I’m hoping this will help keep him warm this winter.
Boh’s ears have been particularly entertaining this week.
Snowbird’s out-of-the-house debut! You can see here that the shoulders aren’t quite right; I think they are too shallow for my arms. But the most important part of Snowbird is that it covers my butt. Perfect for covering up for heading to the gym. (Boots because of the snow!)
More sweetness, and a huge arugula salad.
“Helping.” No matter that his ears are actually in the way.
One ear up for couch lounging.
And this series is from this morning.
From a look of complete boredom–what, you don’t like my conclusion?
To full-on, quite loud snoring. I love this dog.
This is what getting ready for a conference looks like, especially as I’m still working to put together appropriate academic “costumes” for myself.
The conference I attended just after New Year’s was back in DC, which meant plenty of time to see dear friends. And admire bike racks outside coffee shops.
No trip to DC is complete for me without Teaism. Its proximity to the museum I was working at last winter helped solidify it as the place for comfort food: really good chai, restorative spicy chicken noodle soup, amazing salty oat cookies. The polar vortex extended my DC trip, which mostly meant I ate more of all of the things at Teaism.
I’ve been borrowing this sweatshirt for more than a decade. How crazy/wonderful is that? (Just when I’m visiting and cold.)
A beautiful latte at the Tryst inside the Phillips Collection.
And my lovely workspace inside Champ and N.’s fantastic apartment.
The hat for P. wasn’t quite right (he tried it on in DC) so I ripped back and reknit it.
I think it turned out even prettier the second time around, and I’m hoping it fits perfectly. I’m in between knitting projects right now — I need to find something simple and soothing to balance everything else going on in this week before the semester begins. So much to do!
A baby hat for my cousin’s second daughter, born a few weeks before Christmas Day. (I enjoyed some serious baby time on Christmas Day, the wee one out cold in my arms. This hat is too big for her, but she was wearing it anyway. Yay!)
Our traditional Christmas Eve meal: French onion soup and quiche Lorraine. This might be the first time I’ve ever snapped a picture of it.
Also traditional: the Christmas Bloody Mary. Yum.
This is the beginning of a hat project for P., our October houseguest. Everything in the house broke that week, and P. was pretty awesome about helping with (read: doing) re-lighting the pilot light on my furnace, locating the source of the water spraying all over my basement, and keeping me company on the porch while we waited for the power company to check out a potential gas leak. These are not the sorts of things houseguests are supposed to do, and so I volunteered to make him a hat! Stay tuned for more in progress pictures of this handspun seaman’s cap.
Plyed, but not washed yet.
A Boh interlude.
More Boh, and the beginnings of a handspun eternity scarf I knit for myself amidst work-related stress.
That was fast. This is merino I spun at least a year ago and it is SO soft.
Here’s the beginning of P.’s hat. Such lovely dude colors.
And here’s Boh, cuddling with my bright pink Mara shawl. And that should get us to the New Year. I’ll be back soon with more knitting and spinning from the beginning of 2014. (And thanks, you guys, for the comments, and for being here. I’m sorry I’m so behind on comments. I might just archive them and try to start fresh with my responding. Thanks for understanding.)