I'm a Hooker, Too, Sometimes

You know what's even better than getting to Friday? Getting to Friday before a long holiday break! Molly and I just have to get through today and then we're (mostly) free until early December. That feels darn good.

I hinted in my last post that I was working on a crochet project, and in truth I didn't want to share photos until I was sure it was going to turn out okay -- I mean, I'm pretty good at the basics of crochet, but I don't have a ton of experience following a pattern to get something that fits. Fortunately, with a couple of instances of ripping back (because apparently I can't count), all is well and I have this after a couple of evenings with my hook:

There's a lot of embellishment left to do, but I'm reasonably certain you can all identify that as a hat. It's this hat, specifically, that I'm making to wear in this year's Turkey Trot. People really do dress up for it here, and of course as a crafter I figured I could manage something fun. Molly and I were planning to make them together last year before my broken foot messed up our plans; it still remains to be seen if she'll make one for this year, if I'll make it for her, or if she decides she doesn't want one after all.

This weekend we have absolutely nothing on the schedule, other than some errands I need to run tomorrow morning, and that's just the way I like it. One of those errands is to Costco, so I may pick up a rotisserie chicken or two and make chicken broth for the freezer. Molly will likely be working a shift or two, and we'll have to plan for next week's cooking. I'm hoping the weekend includes plenty of reading and knitting time.

Finally, I just wanted to mention that the Indie Designer Giftalong kicked off on Ravelry yesterday evening, and the 25% off pattern sale runs for the first week of it. If you're interested in any of my eligible patterns, you can find my bundle here. The coupon code is the same for all participating designers: giftalong2025.

Have a great weekend, everyone!

Unraveled, Week 48/2025

Is anyone else a bit panicked looking at that number -- we're really on the 48th Wednesday of the month? Egads, I don't know where the time goes! But I do know that this morning I'm here to update you on my making and my reading*.

After finishing up those two WIPs over the weekend, I naturally needed to cast on something new, particularly something I could work on during Ruthie's "snoozy time" while I work or read. I thought instead of a pair of socks (because his feet are so big and they'd be interminable), I'd make my brother a hat. So I found a OOAK skein of Fibernymph Dye Works Bounce from a grab bag that seemed suitable and cast on one of my hats:

It's not yet big enough to qualify as a partial Ruthie.

The colors lean more blue than they appear here; it was snowing and raining and generally gray all day here yesterday, so the lighting was not optimal. I've finished the crown increases and am now in the knit-until-the-cows-come-home phase of the project, which is just perfect for when I've got a computer on my lap and a dog wedged next to me.

I've also started a special seasonal crochet project, but you'll have to wait a bit to see any of that.

I've finished four books this week, evenly split between digital and audio.

First up, Endling from the Booker Prize longlist. This is a strange book that's a bit hard to describe, though I'll start by saying that it's set in Ukraine in 2022, just before the start of Russian aggression. Yeva is a biologist whose main focus is on snails and who is traveling through the country with a camper ("mobile lab") trying to find rare snails in the wild in an effort to save them from extinction. Funding for this kind of work is hard to find, so to earn money, she gets involved in the thriving romance industry, in which foreign men come to take romance tours and meet native women. She's not interested in meeting a husband, but the money is good. Also involved in this industry are Nastia, barely a legal adult, and her sister, Solomiya, who works as her interpreter. Their mother, once a radical protestor of the industry, has disappeared, and Nastia hopes that if she stages something involving the bachelors, it will make the news and cause their mother to return. One of these bachelors is a man who was born in Ukraine but left it for Canada as a child and is seeking to find his heritage in some weird way. And then come the Russians, with their bombs, their guns, and their propaganda makers. In the middle of all this, the author pops in with a bit of her own history and her worries about her grandfather, who is still back in Ukraine and refuses to leave. Though I honestly wasn't sure what to make of this book, I enjoyed it, and it was good on audio (the author even narrates her own interjections). I gave it 4 stars.

While I was waiting for some holds, I turned to my Kindle library and decided to read the second installment in the Thursday Murder Club series. The club is back at it in The Man Who Died Twice, when a man from Elizabeth's past shows up at Cooper's Chase looking for safety in a situation involving the mafia, international ne'er-do-wells, and a middleman who brokers the deals between them. Meanwhile, the club's police friends are trying to finagle a way to arrest the local drug kingpin, and three members of the club are looking after the fourth when he's injured in a mugging and plotting a way to avenge his injuries. There are spies, assassins, and perhaps double agents. There's also quite a lot of humor. I can't say I find this series to be at all realistic, but it's good light fun, at least if you can consider a murder mystery to be light. I gave it 3 stars.

Several of you have already read and recommended When the Cranes Fly South, and though I usually prefer to read with my eyes, I opted for the audio from the library because the wait was shorter. I'm sure it's good either way, but it was wonderful on audio thanks to the excellent primary reader. This novel tells the story of Bo, an elderly man who is physically and mentally struggling more and more but who is determined to keep living as he has been. His wife is in a nursing home with dementia, and now his adult son is threatening to take away his beloved dog, Sixten. Bo spends his day thinking back on his earlier life, recalling his childhood and his difficult relationship with his father, the early days of his marriage, and his sometimes challenging relationship with his son when he was a child. His thoughts are interspersed with notes from the carers who come in to prepare food for him, help him bathe, and check that all is well around the house. This is a sad book, but I think it's well worth reading for the reminder for those of us who are younger to treat our elders with the dignity they deserve and to give a better understanding of why so many people seem so stubborn about leaving their homes or giving up aspects of their lives. I gave it 4 stars.

Finally, I was excited by how quickly I got The Black Wolf from the library given the demand -- I'm pretty sure I had it on hold less than a week! It has been almost a year since I read the previous book in the Gamache series, so I'd no doubt forgotten some of the details, but that didn't seem to hold it back. After stopping a plan to poison the water of Quebec, Gamache and his team have realized that was only a prelude to a bigger plot, but they're not completely sure what that bigger plot is, who is behind it, and who to trust. As I've come to expect from Louise Penny, there are twists and turns, people who appear to be allies turn out to be enemies (and vice versa), and the same characters in Three Pines who bring levity to the plot are there -- though I would have liked more of them. I'll admit I found it hard to keep a couple of the non-regular characters straight, so sometimes I felt a bit lost, but I always know I'm in for a good time when I pick up a book in this series. This one felt a little too real at times; thank goodness for Rosa the duck! I gave it 4 stars.

*I want to close by noting that there's no link-up this week -- if you haven't seen it already, Kat has posted a sad update on her blog. Please keep her family in your thoughts.

The Slowdown

It feels like the weekend was just starting, but here we are back at Monday again. It was a quieter weekend for a number of reasons. Molly ended up staying home from school with a cold on Friday. Thankfully she was feeling well enough Saturday morning to attend the birthday brunch, but she was kind of grumpy all weekend because she didn't feel well and had lots of homework to do. I'm glad she rallied because the birthday party was fun. It was just immediate family, but there was plenty of good food and plenty of amusement in the form of my nephew, who wanted to open all the presents for his little sister. The sweater was a hit, and we finally took a photo of the photo of Molly wearing it so I could share it here:

Can you see the spot of drool?

Once we got home from the party, it was time for Ruthie's midday walk and then "snoozie time," during which I read the newest Louise Penny, having just gotten my hold from the library, and knit. On Sunday morning, I was on a two-hour Zoom with the dog trainer (super useful!) and then another one-hour Zoom before, again, the midday walk and puppy nap time. So I didn't get in any walks on my own, but sometimes it's nice to take a little break from a lot of physical activity. I figure I had a really good run on Friday and was still getting in a few miles in walks each day with Ruthie, so I embraced the slower pace. It also allowed me to finish up two projects.

First up was a charity hat using some leftovers -- most of the remaining Fibernymph Dye Works Confetti Tweed DK that I had remaining from the last hat held together with fingering scraps (two other FDW yarns and about half of the leftover Felici from the first sister-in-law socks). I used the Sagamore Flyover pattern (Ravelry link), with a slight modification to the crown decreases, and US 7/4.5 mm and US 8/5 mm needles. I've knit a bunch of these hats this year, though all the previously completed ones have now been donated, so this is the first in my rebuilding of the charity hat stash.

I also finished the Ryoko wrap for my mother-in-law -- and as you can see, it needs very badly to be blocked to be a triangle rather than a diamond!

I don't have any idea how busy this week is going to be at work, but even if it gets chaotic, I know I only have to get through the next five days and then I'm off for a week -- nine days in a row, if you include the weekends on either end! I think I can manage whatever gets thrown at me if I keep that in mind. Here's hoping I didn't just jinx myself!

I hope the week is off to an okay start for you -- and if you have a minute, be sure to go wish Mary a happy birthday today!

An FO and a Blast from the Past

It's Friday, finally! It's not been too bad of a week, but the shorter days and the cold have made it feel like it's dragged on, so I'm happy to see the weekend almost here. I'm even happier that I have another pair of socks off the needles:

These are for my larger-footed sister-in-law and used my last two skeins of Knit Picks Felici (unless there is more buried deep in the stash). The colorway is Secret Garden. I tried my best to get them to match, but obviously I got a little off somewhere. They're close enough for me, though, and the recipient, if she even notices, is too nice to say anything. I still have some leftovers from the most recent pairs, all of which will become charity hats of some sort.

Today is an exciting day because it's my niece's first birthday! We will be celebrating her at brunch tomorrow. She's going to be getting a contribution to her college fund for her main present, but I thought I would also give her something a little sentimental.

This is a sweater I knit back in October 2010 -- for Molly. In fact, she wore it when we had photos taken of her to commemorate her first birthday (sadly, we don't appear to have any digital versions). I'm not sure if she wore it other than that one time, but I kept it, just in case. And as it's still in great shape, I think it's time to pass it along to my niece. It got a nice wash and block, and it'll be wrapped up for her parents to open tomorrow.

Other than the birthday brunch tomorrow, we don't have much planned for the weekend. I have a Zoom scheduled Sunday morning for a consultation with a dog trainer who I'm hoping can give me an idea of what we can do next to help her have some better manners, and there might be some chicken soup on the stove at some point. We are supposed to get some heavy rain tomorrow afternoon, so I plan to stay cozy inside as much as possible!

Have a good weekend, friends, and see you back here on Monday!

Unraveled, Week 47/2025

How is it Wednesday again already? Time to link up with Kat and the Unravelers!

I am still working on the same two projects but at least am getting closer to finishing them. I got a bunch of work yesterday and so only managed a handful of rounds on the socks, but the evenings have been dedicated wrap/shawl knitting time, and the rows are getting shorter:

I managed to leave Ruthie for about two minutes to snap a photo of this upstairs while the sun was actually out (not that it did much to warm things up) so you could get a better sense of the actual color of the yarns. I'm hoping I'm able to stretch this out and get a bit more length when I block it, because as written it's not a very big wrap, but I think the mohair/silk will make it very cozy. I might have to find a pretty shawl stick or other closure for it.

I've once again had a good week of reading with four finishes, though two of them were ARCs.

In Life: A Love Story, 92-year-old Flo has received a terminal diagnosis and knows she doesn't have much time left in her life, so she resolves to write a letter explaining some things to Ruthie, the now-grown little girl who used to live next door and was like a daughter to her. Flo has decided to leave her house and all her possessions to Ruthie, but she also wants to leave behind some life lessons she's learned. In giving the history of some of the objects in her house, some of which might seem worthless or mundane, she shows that what matters isn't always things but the memories and the people they recall. This is a quiet book, and while it's not without difficulties that arise in people's lives and marriages, it's a peaceful and welcome departure from the news. That said, I also found it to be rather schmaltzy and, at times, a little over-the-top with religion. Your mileage may vary. I gave it 3 stars. Thank you to NetGalley and Random House for providing me with a digital ARC of this book in return for an honest review. This book will be published March 17, 2026.

After enjoying her forthcoming novel so much, I decided to listen to Anna Quindlen's most recent release. After Annie follows a family in the year following the sudden death of its mother. There's the husband who is overwhelmed at being the sole parent and the one who rarely did much of the heavy lifting of parenting before. There are her four children, the oldest of whom, her only daughter, finds herself feeling responsible for her three younger siblings. And there's her best friend, who finds herself slipping back into drug addiction without Annie to keep her on the straight and narrow. It's a sad story, as you would expect, and it certainly highlights how much work mothers do to keep their families running, but it paints a picture of how families can come together after a tragedy. I gave it 4 stars.

Some time back, I bought a used copy of The Language of Goldfish because I couldn't find it any of the library apps (probably because I think it's been out of print for a while). This is a book I can remember reading multiple times as a young teenager, and I wanted to revisit it as an adult because my memories of it were vague and I was curious about what it was about it that spoke so loudly to me. This book follows 13-year-old Carrie as she struggles to adjust to living in a new place and growing up. She begins to have episodes of visual hallucinations and even has an instance of losing awareness of time and where she is before she attempts suicide. Following that, she is hospitalized and then goes to see a therapist every day to address what was causing her such distress. I can't say that I loved this book as much on a reread (at least as an adult) as I did as a young teen, but it at least held up relatively well in the time that's passed. It was probably pretty advanced for when it was published, in fact, in that it addressed mental illness frankly and as something that should be talked about and addressed. Adult me, however -- particularly the adult me who has a degree in psychology -- felt a little frustrated that Carrie's illness was never really defined and that her therapist didn't seem to do much other than listen to her talk. But all the same it was nice to read something from my childhood that didn't surprise me with something like overt racism for a change. I gave it 4 stars.

If there's one historical era I've read more about than any other, it's the Holocaust and WWII, so it's always a pleasant surprise to learn something about the history of that time period that is new to me. Once There Was a Town: The Memory Books of a Lost Jewish World introduced me to the documents known as yizkor books, volumes created as memorial records of the towns and shtetls essentially erased by the Nazis. They describe what life was like in these places and what sort of people inhabited them in addition to containing lists of the names of those killed. While the book addresses this topic generally, there's also a focus on the town where the author's relatives came from, making this a memoir of sorts, too, as her study of the yizkor book for their shtetl was able to tell her things about the family left behind that her grandmother and great uncles could not and would not discuss. I found it to be a fascinating read. My only disappointment in the book is that the ARC I received did not contain the photos that are referenced in the back of the book -- I would have loved to see those family photos! But that just gives me an excuse to pick up a physical copy of the book when it's published. I gave it 4 stars. Thank you to NetGalley and St. Martin's Press for providing me with a digital ARC of this book in return for an honest review. This book will be published January 20, 2026.

What are you making and reading this week?

Sweater (and Socks and Hat and Scarf) Weather

Brrrr! We are waking up to the coldest weather yet of the season. Yesterday we had rain showers on and off, and it was supposed to turn to snow overnight (as usual, I'm getting this post ready the night before, so I can't yet confirm if it did indeed snow). I think the ground is still too warm for any to stick, but it's cold enough for it to come down. Time to switch from the fall jacket to the winter jacket (but not the long winter jacket just yet)!

Ruthie's new harness arrived on Friday, and I'm happy to report that it works really well. If she pulls, it tightens, making it extremely difficult for her to slip out of it.

It doesn't quite match the collar and leash, but we can live with it.

On top of my to-do list this weekend was sending off quite a large number of charity hats. I've been collecting the ones I've been making for about a year, and Molly made a ton using up scraps and leftovers, so Saturday morning I boxed them up and sent them off to two collections:

Yesterday I made a big vat of vegetable soup, which we had for dinner along with some crusty bread, and Molly gathered up the M&Ms from the Halloween candy, supplemented them with some chocolate chips, and made us some cookies (using this recipe, which I highly recommend):

I'll add that she did everything -- all I did was empty the mini packets of M&Ms, tear the sheets of parchment paper, and cleaned up the dishes. They were fantastic!

And there was knitting. With apologies for the poor lighting, here's where my WIPs stand:

I've finished the gusset on the second sock for my sister-in-law, and I've officially passed the halfway mark on the wrap. 

I expect it's going to be another busy week at work, but we've got two more weeks until Thanksgiving. Molly is off school all that week, and it turns out that I've reached the maximum on my vacation time, so I decided to take Monday through Wednesday off as well. I think I can get through the next two weeks knowing I'll have an entire week off after that! I hope your Monday is as gentle as possible and you're staying cozy. Time to break out those hand-knit sweaters, friends!

Friday? More Like Fri-YAY!

We've reached the end of another week, and while I'm always happy to celebrate the arrival of Friday, this week there are additional reasons to be happy.

Molly is off today because her first trimester ended yesterday. Yes, my baby is 1/3 of the way finished with 10th grade! She's got a really tough schedule this year, with all of her core classes every other day in her eight-day schedule, so the homework tends to pile up. But despite that, she is doing well, and I'm proud of her (though I think that goes without saying).

Yesterday, I got caught up on my work by early afternoon, which gave me some time to read and do a little knitting while Ruthie napped. Because of that, I got through most of the heel flap on the second sock of the pair for my sister-in-law:

I'm sure you're all well aware of the election results from Tuesday. We didn't have any big offices up for grabs, but we did get a new mayor -- the son of a former mayor who tragically died less than a year into his first term -- and our state voted to retain three left-leaning state supreme court justices. I was rather amused the next day when I opened a mini package of peanut M&Ms from the Halloween candy and saw this:

Finally, today officially marks 20 years at my job -- 20 years and people still don't know how to use a comma correctly or how to put things in alphabetical order! I'm supposed to be getting a gift that supposedly shows that the university is grateful for my years of service, but I wouldn't be surprised if they decide there's a freeze on those things while the union contract is being negotiated, just like our annual raises. I've now made it through three chancellors, five vice chancellors, and a heck of a lot of changes. But I guess what doesn't change is that a lot of people need help with their writing and I've gotten a reputation for being very good at what I do. I do complain about it, but I like improving things and finding the mistakes others have missed (not to mention the paycheck and the benefits), so I guess I'll keep doing it as long as I can.

Tonight we're taking my mom out to dinner (she just got back from Florida; my dad is there for a few more days), and tomorrow Molly's going to a sleepover birthday party, so the Mister and I will get a night to ourselves. There's snow(!) in the forecast for Monday, so I'll also be enjoying the more temperate weather while I can. Have a good one!