Wow, what an adrenaline crash after weeks of "up"! Now that the knitting and music are done, I'm at loose ends. Time to take it easy...
Ah, here's a nice soft easy-care yarn that fades from one pastel to another. K's daughter just had a baby girl, she probably needs a blankie. And I've still got some gray yarn from the Tommy Emmanuel socks, I could make a tiny pair for Little Himself. Ooh, here's some nice fire-colored fiber. I could spin that up as a gift for the Yarn Harlot. She'll probably come up with something really cool to make with it.
Oh, and there's going to be a sort of street dance next week, they want us to play. I should make up a set list. And we want to do a fundraiser for the local Lyme Disease Support Group. I need to start contacting folks about donating items for a bake sale.
Let's see, where's Junior's memory book? Today in music class he picked up a ball all by himself! I need to write that down. He played a drum, too. Quite the little musician, he is. I ought to get him a drum to go with his xylophone. I also need to start work on his pirate costume for Halloween...
Wait, there's two more gigs lined up for this month. I need to figure out who's playing and what we should do, song-wise.
And Junior needs some hats; it's getting cold.
And Dad wants a new pair of socks.
And I've got a bridal shower cake going out this weekend. With cream cheese candy.
And a sixtieth birthday cake at the end of the month.
And brownies and cakes for this weekend...
"Honey? Will you plug in the coffeepot for me? It's gonna be a long night."
2 comments:
You are certainly busy. Don't run yourself down.
My MIL used to decorate cakes and when she did a wedding cake she had icing from one end of her kitchen to the other. She taught me but I don't like the mess so I never did anything with my ability.
Hey~
You're a whirlwind of activity or maybe your mind is just in overdrive!!!
I love to picture all your baked goods..and drool...and salivate..and...oh, yummy!!!
Counting the days till you see the Yarn Harlot..I'm still drooling.
Happy knitting.
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